1 m& j; [, q, d( B3 D8 u5 wMy life began like any other man0 W& u7 Q( Y, A2 {. I
Held beneath a mother’s loving gaze 8 G6 f2 A! g$ f+ Q: Z4 QSomewhere between now and then$ Y/ E; z5 g( f
I lost the man I could have been; u/ x2 ^. a; J N2 S
Took everything that wasn’t mine to take7 o3 q& S/ f4 P" N+ E
But Love believes that it is not too late " c# s6 z+ A( t C* T2 ^( JOnly one of us deserves this cross ! j0 q% O* j* f4 }: I* k" h& TA suffering that should belong to me # @+ f! x" r ^1 E- |. _Deep within this man I hang beside }8 [4 v' P9 h" F+ V- h: S1 Z' O* \
Is the place where shame and grace collide" h& R4 y, y0 ]5 J" o
And it’s beautiful agony6 w. _* Z: d! }* Z" n0 Y6 W. q
That He believes it’s not too late for me5 Z7 B; y* K# v. y, [4 G
This is how Love wins, every single time 2 \+ W3 D! d$ cClimbing high upon a tree where someone else should die ( G; ~. C3 I1 [: R. f, u, fThis is how Love heals, the deepest part of you g: B2 v. G, {
Letting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds 4 ?* B" S+ z- m6 qThis is what Love says, standing at the door 0 w) p6 K) N H" i% l# N9 BYou don’t have to be who you’ve been before. ]1 [' R6 R8 I& {4 [
Silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again 8 }6 D7 y( I l3 T9 \$ c1 a( AThis is how Love wins( F0 H" J; X6 I) f& A- X2 p
Did you see this moment from the start* t0 @7 I% z! s
That we would drink this of cup of suffering?$ x: d- U! c: X! m8 e) z
I wonder, did we ever meet? ( [4 [8 B& d# A8 g7 mChildhood games in dusty streets 2 a1 r" [* L7 U' j; B. mFor all my many sorrows and regrets 1 @, z0 [/ f/ a1 o# n) R* D" \Nothing could compare to just this one; I* a8 h6 L; Z8 j* H
That in the presence of my King5 c& H; t) d! U6 S* m" [
I cannot fall upon my knees 3 X3 U& d: l+ n% v. wI cannot carry You up to Your throne9 y A D/ {: Q6 }- H& ^0 V
You instead, will carry me back home. & n% | O/ V7 E" }" @0 y( WWhat can wash away my sin? ) B" z3 S4 ?2 W8 M) \5 c+ e+ {Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood' F. Y( s- B! P% v( Q6 O/ t5 n
What can make me whole again?, f9 x9 [) z* |
Nothing but the blood, Nothing but the blood3 x' R- ^0 W; W+ a" O
Because this is what Love say, standing at the door6 }* X9 n3 n1 c( c7 J( Z# a0 c% J
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before % u W9 t& |4 q6 A# ?$ nAnd silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again! A* X3 b/ q) S# `
This is how Love wins. 8 }) A& C$ D1 y G/ l$ F3 {0 A1 o9 S, I+ z. C 作者: nearby 时间: 18.7.2012 14:54 作者: nearby 时间: 3.9.2012 18:37
有想一起去的可以联络我作者: nearby 时间: 3.9.2012 18:43
谢谢笑姐评分,周六一起来吧!作者: nearby 时间: 10.10.2012 16:49
有兴趣的一起去吧!
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