Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Next to God's promises, yours look pretty weak

You won't relent until you have it all. My heart is Yours.
You won't relent until you have it all. My heart is Yours.
I'll set you as a seal upon my heart, as a seal upon my arm, for there is love that is as strong as death, jealousy demanding as the grave. Many waters cannot quench this love.
Come be the fire inside of me, come be the flame upon my heart.
Come be the fire inside of me, until You and I are One.

Sometimes, when I listen closely enough, I remember that being loved by God is the most beautiful thing I think I have ever heard

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