Thursday, January 14, 2010

You won’t find any stone idols in my house, only in my heart. Only You can break these barriers and only I can let You. Oh how I’ll let You. You come crashing down on my world in the sweetest symphonys and the loudest tunes. How beautiful are Your words towards me, O God. How wonderful Your plans, how infinite Your love. My torn heart ever praises You, ever seeks You, ever longs for You.

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