As Alisa says, I am not my own. I've been carried by you...rising waters...where is the shore? YOU are my shelter from the storm....everything rides on hope now...everything rides on faith somehow...when the world has broken me down...your love sets me free....you define my heart's desires...I will sing your praises higher...your love sets me free.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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