Dwelling in His arms. Reliving the best moments of my transient existence.
Your touch, reviving my dreams and receiving strength for the race.
Feasting at your table laden with ambrosia of a victorious life, the bread of life and the blood of the lamb that cleanses all infirmities in me
Kneeling at your feet, panting for my sanctification by your word, for His word is the truth
Oh how great is my God
How great are His tender mercies
A rose trampled on the ground just for me to be with Him.
Rejected in His days, exalted in my days. My ultimate confession?
NO ONE LIKE YOU JESUS.
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