July 13, 2008

  • On this random summer evening, I was singing this at the piano...

    Word of God, speak
    Would You pour down like rain
    Washing my eyes to see Your majesty
    To be still and know
    That You're in this place
    Please let me stay and rest
    In Your holiness
    Word of God, speak


    And it started to rain outside.
    The COOOOLEST thing! God, You're so cool!
    It felt like He was giving me a big wink.

    If we seek, He will certainly show us.

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