I will rest in You. . . I will trust Your words.
Let me rest. . .give me peace.
I love You.
You keep me living.
The air is sweeter and the sound is louder when You draw close.
Consume me. . .
Drown me in madening forgiveness. . .
I feel complete in my brokeness.
So, crush me.
pleas.and.other.things.from.a.smiling.face.to.a.still.small.voice.
Aug 1, 2004
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