Sick of this nonsense, heaven's enemy's offense,
When the Wind blows
Hell freezes,
When God shows,
He does what he pleases,
He sees us In Jesus,
In us, He sees Jesus,
Sin can't works it's diseases
When the Spirit comes, they must leave us,
Why don't you believe us?
Are you deaf and mute to our thesis?
Don't reject, but receive us.
Looking in the mirror, a poor reflection of who I am,
Just an image of my person, but not even the surface of my jam,
My life's symphony only played for Thee,
May my body reflect that glory, given wholly holy to You
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
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