Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood;
How His kindness yet pursues me
Mortal tongue can never tell,
Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me
I cannot proclaim it well.
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*love and hearts*
Need I say more?
Merrr... I do not like it when I know you have things to post on your blog that are worth reading, but you don't post.
Actually, I like it less when I post about things that don't matter.
shrug.
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