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| - I wish look...this is gonna be short and sweet...for those of u who dont know mike and i broke up. I'm ok, and he and i are still best friends.Right now i dont have time to update this often,adn i'm worn out...so i'll update when i can....
and as of now i'm not gonna change my username, i'm gonna talk to him about it... | | |
| I come on my knees
To lay down before you
Bringing all that I am
Longing only to know you
Seeking your face
And not only your hand
I find you embracing me
Just as I am
And I lift these songs
To you and you alone
As I sing to you
In my praises make your home
To my audience of one
You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free,
Let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more
Has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come
And your will be done
I only desire to be yours,
Lord
So what could I bring
To honor your majesty
What song could I sing
That would move the heart of royalty
And all that I have
Is the life that you’ve given me
So Lord let me live for you
My song with humility
And Lord as the love song
Of my life is played
I have one desire
To bring glory to your name
To my audience of one
You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free,
Let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more
Has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come
And your will be done
I only desire to be yours,
Lord
And we lift these songs
To you and you alone
As we sing to you
In our praises make your home
To my audience of one
You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free,
Let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more
Has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come
And your will be done
I only desire to be yours,
Lord | | |
| - Audiance of OneWell, we're back to the grind of hospitals...Mike's sick again. He has the same thing he had last time. He has a fever, it had gottten as high as 102, but i dont think it's that high anymore. Er, and he has the throat sores or whatever they are, and he cant talk very much. But they're giving him blood to help get his counts up. But oh well, he'll be ok, they know how to treat him but htis may mean no Washington which isnt taht good for his spirits. But at least he was home for Isabella being born. But he and the rest of us need prayer...thanks guys...love yall | | |
| There's always a better way
there's always a bridge that needs crossings
there's always the straight and the narrow
the wide and the shallow
But I know that you're guiding me
and the best is yet to come
You've given me hope for tomorrow
and I know some day
Chorus
I'll wake up to find
Your glory defined
and I will finally bow at your feet
I will lift up your name in honor and praise
when I cross over Jordan
I know that I'll be running home to you
It's always the simple things
it's always the obvious that crashes over me
It's always in front of me
it helps me to remember
this is what I live for
and I can't wait
Chorus
there's never a question in your message
never a moment without your presence
there's never a doubt in my mind
that I'll
Chorus
Pray for mike, we may have another infection on our hands...we dont know for sure yet...but what's worse is that it may mess up the trip to washington. This will put his spirits down really low...pray guys... | | |
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