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I’ll remember that I came from dust
And there’s no one else that I can trust
but You
My Provider;
My Father;
My Creator.

When my wants crumble
And I tremble
Out of frustration
And probably anger
I’ll remember
To still bring You praise,
Worshiping Your name.

For this life isn’t mine
But Yours

For this isn’t my story,
My life is for Your glory.
My heart...
The only
Space
That
Is
Not
For
Rent.
For someone who already occupied my heart. And forever occupies it.

Do not involved your heart for short-term relationships.
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Now this is what happens when i started missing you.
Pulling away
doesn't always
involve movement.
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