I sit with my sin held out
Filth mucks up my hands
And still He sits, not leaving
"Lord, surely I must do some-"
Laughs, touches my hand
"Simply be in what I've done"
"The Lord has Coffee with Me"
Omaha, N-E
April the twelfth, 'Twenty-Five
I look upon Him
He looks back
Peace and joy mingle
He abides in you
[Vine and branch]
You abide in Him
Apr 22, 2025
Apr 22, 2025 at 11:34 PM UTC
I sit with my sin held out
Filth mucks up my hands
And still He sits, not leaving
"Lord, surely I must do some-"
Laughs, touches my hand
"Simply be in what I've done"
"The Lord has Coffee with Me"
Omaha, N-E
April the twelfth, 'Twenty-Five
I look upon Him
He looks back
Peace and joy mingle
He abides in you
[Vine and branch]
You abide in Him
At the Mill on Leavenworth.