Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Hanging With You
There is no joy that can compare
To time I spend with you You always find the perfect words And know just what to do You lift me when I’m feeling low And always pull me through I draw my strength and find my love In time I spend with you.
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