On exhausted Tuesday nights
In twenty-minute showers...
You used to turn the night into day
filling the streets with angels alike...
I'm sorry I'm not perfect, and that I skrew...
I'm sorry I'm not who I was, and yes, I'm ashamed...
My beloved has drawn me away
and shown me the things of his heart...
Joy in my heart
let the church bells ring...
So death is where we are
but does that matter...
I'm not your ordinary girl
I live in my own little world...
Truths untold
but none forgotten...
Hidden Blessings.
Our end was near...
You are more than amazing
You leave my breath taken away...
All the hurts and troubles in my life,
Swell up and start to burst inside...
Jesus is the one, do not forget because once he is...