Wednesday, September 11, 2019

sabba


Let praise come from my lips all my days
 
Your love overtake me and flow through my veins
 
Let heaven on earth be reality here
 
Let Your kingdom come and Your glory dwell here
I am safe. I was dead, and now I am alive. I am tired, but I am okay. I am living and working and breathing and I am blessed. I drum and I sweat and I stumble and fumble my words but I stand and continue. I will fall, but I will run again. doesn't matter which direction, because I'll be where I need to be. listen now, hear Him call, run there now. wait for Him, but be ready, keep my lamp trimmed, keep it alight, be ready.

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