Truth written by the fingertips of Your children. Read, fellowship, laugh, grow. Gifts I find in the words.
I so long to hear Your voice. I see it all around me. I feel it.
You love me.
You desire to use me.
I am seeking to break through the silence
and chatter that keeps me from You.
The desire of my heart cries for you. The depravity of my flesh is clinging to death.
You overcome. You overcome. You overcome.
I live.
He does overcome! I love this picture...I love what it represents. I love you. I love reading beautiful books with you. And I love reading the words He's given you. :)
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