Saturday, February 25, 2012
How many times...
How many times have I let my heart slip away. How many ways have I distanced myself from you. But then when I am low and have no bread I come ashamedly back and your arms are always open to receive me. Lord, you are my King. Lord, you are my redeemer. Lord, you are my best friend. My distracted heart will be reigned in and once more I will abide in You.
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