Monday, January 12, 2009

[AMAZING GRACE]

NINETEEN EIGHTY FOUR ESSAY
i just want to see the think stricken off.
i would like to thank God for giving me parents who are tolderant of my late-night habits and dare to wake me up from my 1/2 hour power nap and cook nice food for me and bother to heat it up.
i would also like to thank bee for points
lastly, i would like to thank God, again, for being with me throughout this 2,171 word ordeal.
A thousand times I've failed
Still your mercy remains
And should I stumble again
Still I'm caught in your grace
Everlasting, Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending, Your glory goes beyond all fame
In my heart, in my soul, Lord I give you control
Consume me from the inside out Lord
Let justice and praise become my embrace
To love You from the inside out

Your will above all else, my purpose remains
The art of losing myself in bringing you praise
Everlasting, Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending, Your glory goes beyond all fame
In my heart, in my soul, Lord I give you control
Consume me from the inside out Lord
Let justice and praise become my embrace
To love You from the inside out

Everlasting, Your light will shine when all else fades
Never ending, Your glory goes beyond all fame
And the cry of my heart is to bring You praise
From the inside out Lord, my soul cries out

lostinthought
at 11:46:00 PM

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