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I want to love, Unconditionally. I want to love, Uncontrollably. Loving others deeply to show what the cross means to me. Love and the gospel do not live separately, they are rooted in the same rock, they are a vine from the same tree. And I want to show what Jesus has done for me. Even though there is S I N written across my face, When you look upon me, because of that cross, you will only see G R A C E. A true love like His, when He cried out, "Father, forgive them for they know not what they do". Jesus, give me your eyes and teach me how to love like You. I want to love, Unconditionally. I want to love, Uncontrollably.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
The movement is love
I want to love, Unconditionally. I want to love, Uncontrollably. Loving others deeply to show what the cross means to me. Love and the gospel do not live separately, they are rooted in the same rock, they are a vine from the same tree. And I want to show what Jesus has done for me. Even though there is S I N written across my face, When you look upon me, because of that cross, you will only see G R A C E. A true love like His, when He cried out, "Father, forgive them for they know not what they do". Jesus, give me your eyes and teach me how to love like You. I want to love, Unconditionally. I want to love, Uncontrollably.
holly-obrien
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
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