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by LostWords Sep 21, 2012 category : Life, society / faith, religion
My body is sown in dishonor, but raised in your glory. It's sown in weakness, but raised in your power. My conscience is clear. Yet, I am not innocent. Emotions anchored safe and secure in His arms. Mercy washes over my hands. Love purifies my heart. I am free. I am whole. I am His.
by CRAFTY KEN
Wonderful! 5/5 Ken