You can run.
You can hide.
Except you're going to run out of time.
Then again.
You can't run.
You can't hide.
Cause the bounty hunter's will catch you in time.
In God.
We must abide.
He watches us as we go against his wishes.
And stands by until you're ready to come to him.
In similar ways love operate like that too.
When you very aware that it exist before you.
But we afraid of it.
So we go out of the way to avoid it.
In God.
We should place all our trust.
Like our parent.
He tolerates so very much.
Once capture by his worthiness.
We envolve into his rapture with glory and joy.
Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 10:11 AM UTC
You can run.
You can hide.
Except you're going to run out of time.
Then again.
You can't run.
You can't hide.
Cause the bounty hunter's will catch you in time.
In God.
We must abide.
He watches us as we go against his wishes.
And stands by until you're ready to come to him.
In similar ways love operate like that too.
When you very aware that it exist before you.
But we afraid of it.
So we go out of the way to avoid it.
In God.
We should place all our trust.
Like our parent.
He tolerates so very much.
Once capture by his worthiness.
We envolve into his rapture with glory and joy.
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