David Crowder Band "How He Loves"
thought these were beautiful words!
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realise just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.
“But then fall comes, kicking summer out on its treacherous ass as it
always does one day sometime after the midpoint of September, it stays
awhile like an...
1 comment:
Beautiful indeed. Kind of seemed an appropriate date to post them too...
Missing you.
xo
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