I know you bought me for this place,
Full of mercy Full of grace.
Why do I torture my soul?
Your gift made me whole.
So to You Lord,
I will sing.
You bring me joy,
My everything.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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You knows it! Good write 2.
I can take some comfort knowing we all fall short of the Glory of God!
A beautiful piece
Beautiful
So beautiful, very comforting!
Lover of our soul.
if you have a clue to what is going on, I hope you feel able to share .. N
That's the paradox.
The torture it appears attests to the fact of the need for mercy and the necessity of grace. Thanks for sharing!
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