

HoldI know that you're feeling locked up Waiting for you're time to come So you can be free. I know someone who can save you set you free from all your sins If you'll just believe.Hold
Hold on to the message He's the answer to all the questions That you'll ever face. Hold on to his word Remember what you've heard: He saved you by his grace.
I know that it sometimes feels like The whole world just drags you down; You feel you're about to fall. Jesus died so He could save you Set you free from all you're sins. His blood covers it all.


Love letterWhen I am with you... I feel weak; yet for you I could move mountains. I feel afraid, and yet nothing scares me. I want to speak, but my lips can only stumble around, stuttering out thier nonsense. I wish to touch your beautiful face, but my hand is stilled by guilt. It is the guilt of being imperfect, yet desiring closeness with one as beautiful and perfect as you. This guilt has rendered me useless; this fault has rendered me unworthy. There is the chance you will come to me, but the question is: will this guilt allow me to be with one as perfect as you? Then again, what would your perfection have to do with one as horrid and revolting as mLove letter


A 'Napkin Worthy' PoemMy heart flies Through open skies, Soars through the air, And skims the skies without a care.A 'Napkin Worthy' Poem
It searches clouds, And soaks in sounds Of what is near That no one ever takes time to hear.
They move so fast That nothing lasts For very long; Adding laments into thier song.
They should slow. Then they might know What isn't seen. Then maybe they may come clean.


ImperfectI know I'm not perfect, How could I ever be? I can introduce you to someone who is, But you'll have to trust in me. I know I've made mistakes before And no excuse will suffice, But I am working everyday To become more like Christ. I know I'm merely human, And although I'm not divine, I know the Son of God, Jesus. He is a good friend of mine. I know I'm known as a joker; Someone who can't be serious, But this is no laughing matter. It's something that affects each of us. I'm not asking to be followed, Or for you to be led blind. I'Imperfect
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"The winter prepares the earth for the spring, so do afflictions sanctified prepare the soul for glory." --Richard Sibbes
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"The winter prepares the earth for the spring, so do afflictions sanctified prepare the soul for glory." --Richard Sibbes
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