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Jesus, your face I ache to see that face. I long to run into the World like a bullet Shot fast and hot out of a cannon. Burning to scream about your goodness, to build cities and worlds on top of your Glory. To climb mountains, To conquer, To vanquish... But you don't care for any of that. You just long for me keep looking at your face.
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 4:01 PM UTC
What's In My Heart?
Jesus, your face I ache to see that face. I long to run into the World like a bullet Shot fast and hot out of a cannon. Burning to scream about your goodness, to build cities and worlds on top of your Glory. To climb mountains, To conquer, To vanquish... But you don't care for any of that. You just long for me keep looking at your face.
It is the motive of looking at your face that I shall take on the adventures. Its the motive saying, "Look at Him!" & having others fall in love with your face too.
jennifer-weiss
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 4:01 PM UTC
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