Thank you Lord for not seeing me the way that I do.
Without you,
I started to belive what they said about me was true.
I started to belive what they said about me was true.
Continue to start where I end.
For your love is where I long to begin.
Be upon me day and, night.
So that my broken angel wings may take flight.
Believing you is not always the popular vote.
But, I would rather spend my time with you, than in hell's smoke.
Thank you for seeing me when I couldn't.
You believed in me when I wouldn't.
Your unchanging hand is what I need.
You gave me your eyes when I couldn't see.
Once I was lost, but now I am found.
Where your word is stable, and knows not of shaky ground.
Amen!
God Bless. It is a with a rejuevanated heart, and a Kool Aid smile, that I say keep up the good work! We are growing beyond belief!
Crystal Jones
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