Beware… Inching slowly Towards our heart Tampering with our feelings Emptying our life of joy Raising havoc with our thoughts Negating our precious freedom Entering
What is this special anointing, That would induce a man to leave his beloved country? It takes a particular commitment To embark on a dark
Whatsoever things are ….. Truthfulness, a quality forgotten in our time Rekindling its fire is the Christian’s duty Unrefined realities in this world are rampant
find that a lot of people are afraid to look beyond the surface or think deeply into things as they think it may destabilize their
When there are no tears left to cry When there are no words left to debate When your brook Cherith has run bone dry When
I was there my child When rejection raised it’s ugly head You were so very young The circumstances weren’t of your making Yet you were
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