When all has gone quietAnd you hear nothingYou see naughtYou cryHelpBut there’s none to answerYou search for somethingYou find nothingYou screamHelpLife has passed you byNo
God’s put me on holdAnd I refuse to hang upAnd I refuse to hang upClare, thanks for trusting meEven if I don’t tell you whyEven
Myrrh is the spice of meeknessMeekness must be essential for serviceIt’s the raging river of submissionForty long years in the wildernessCalling on God until all
It is that time of the yearTo take stock of past months.Where has the time gone?Through thick and thinYou have been there, Lord.Your mercy has
In these last daysThere will be a great falling awayA falling awayA falling away From our first love In these last daysDear brother sister of
There is no weakness in humilityHumility empowers us with great strength Humility entails a right view of selfSelf as created by the almighty God Humility
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