You hear its sound, but you don't know where it comes from or where it is going. That's the way it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Tonight, the image of That Beautiful One came swiftly, Looked for my heart's place. When He found it, He drew His knife And plunged it into my heart. Bless that most Beautiful One.
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