Sabado, Nobyembre 7, 2015

Most High




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You’ve granted me a gift
I dare not to feat
Because you’ve set me free
I saw hope out of chains
You showered me with love
 I once thought was out of grasp
But every night that I call onto you
I hear you whisper,
“My child, I love you,”
And in those nights I reply,
“I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever,”
Your very words, I utter
As my spirit delights in it

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