People say I just need to hold Your hands, but I think I just need to look at them; when I look at mine hope sputters and dies, but Yours awaken inclinations intended at creation and hold unknown possibilities. Your hands have made everything, hands that have gently crafted a perfect creation. Strong and big yet so tender, calming the most reckless heart. bruised by my anger, but pierced by my sin. hands of love gently surround my soul.
it was my sin that nailed you there
beautiful savior
it was my sin that nailed you there
beautiful savior
I will not forget you!
See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands;" - Isaiah 49:16
How can i keep from shouting your praise?
I know I am loved by the King and it makes my heart want to sing!
How amazing is Your Love
-chris tomiln
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