We’re asking for mercy.
We are asking for grace.
We are asking for miracles.
Your Word soaks my soul and my spirit.
I am holding onto the cross which is solid.
I am never letting go.
We’re asking for mercy.
We are asking for grace.
We are asking for miracles.
Your Word soaks my soul and my spirit.
I am holding onto the cross which is solid.
I am never letting go.
Raising worship
Raising intercession
Raising fragrance
Your presence surrounds us like a thick blanket
To the highest heights
To the deepest depths
Some people don’t see past my disability and see who I am.
I am a woman.
I am beautiful.
I am intelligent.
I long to be heard.
I long to respected.
I long to be romanced.
I long to be held in someone’s arms.
There are times when the kindness of people overwhelms me with emotion.
God has given a new amount of energy
God has rekindled the fire that burned within me
He has allowed people to come along my path to help me
Hope again
Dream again
Run again
God has given the ability to refocus on him when the circumstances become derailed around me
I will run after him with all of my heart mind soul and strengths
Expression is a dancer who dances with abandonment.
Expression is a writer who writes fully what is in his heart.
Expression is a painter who puts his paint brush to paper.
Expression is someone who expresses themselves in whatever they want.
Expression is a person who places a symbol upon themselves that expresses a special meaning.