February 07, 2009


There is something here
Something about freedom
To see where I was
And what I am walking into
And to see all the lies
To know that it is not of me
To know that I could not have done this
And to know that everything
That is drawn out of me
Is burned and refined
Not for me,
But for Him.

Let’s Go to Church

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