I see things now like I never used to.
What I once thought to be mountains,
now seem like hills compared to this.
I don't understand myself,
The things I do.
Lord I love You with a deep love...
And yet I still fight with my sinful nature.
You, O' Lord, are helping me though,
And I am not giving up unless You give up on me.
My love for You runs deep,
The passion You have placed inside me runs like many waters into and endless ocean...
I long to be like You, my Father,
And I will keep fighting the good fight 'til then.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Never Stop
Posted by flightofsevens at 9:11 PM
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