My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.. -Psalm45
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
How He Loves
the glorious unseen- how he loves
we are his portion ,
he is our prize ,
drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes
if grace is an ocean ,... we are all sinking.
then heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss,
and my heart turns violently inside of my chest....
and i dont have time to think about theese regrets when i think about .. oh how he loves , oh how he loves us <3
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nice song
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