Struggling like Paul, doing what I despise. My heart seeks righteousness, but my sin is my demise. Continuing this way, the ending is no surprise. A straight shot to the grave, unless I open my eyes. Looking at the heavens,… Read More ›
I hope for perfection, I hope for grace. I hope for your light, to shine on my face. I hope for your presence, I hope for your touch. I know that I have it, because you love me so much.