"It is God who arms me with strenghth and makes my way perfect. He makes my feet like the feet of a deer, He enables me to stand on the heights. He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend a bow of bronze. you give me your shield of victory, and your right hand sustains me; You stoop down to make me great. You broaden the path beneath me, so that my ankles do not turn"
Monday, June 28, 2010
with the nails that u bore, with the grace that u gave, all my fears swept away, all the tears wiped away, so here i am to praise, the only one that gave.
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