Sunday, March 14, 2010

Sunday, 3am.

You thought of us before the world began to breathe.
You knew our names before we came to be.
You saw the very day we'd fall away from You.
And how desperately we need to be reedeemed.
Come search our hearts and purify our hearts.
We need your perfect love, your perfect discipline.
We're lost unless You guide us with Your light..

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