Developing a Worldview
As a child I grew up in a home full of children. I had an older sister and a younger brother, but the house was a tumble of others, morning until evening, every weekday, every week. Mom ran an informal…
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Holy Water (Acoustic)
Your forgiveness; Is like sweet, sweet honey on my lips; Like the sound of a symphony to my ears; Like Holy water on my skin
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Reckless Love
Before I spoke a word, You were singing over me You have been so, so good to me
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