musical musings of a daughter of the King
It was an unusual evening. I happened to be all alone, and usually I relish those quiet times, but on this particular day, I needed to get out of the house. I was in a dog fight, wrestling with my own thoughts… So I decided to make it a “date”- me and God. I got into […]
Read Moresometimes my passion turns to pride my vision blurred by my own eyes I need more of You and less of me I’m quick to doubt, easy to shake ruled by emotions that I can’t fake I need more of You and less of me less of me and more of You take these hands and take these feet […]
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