Sunday, February 21, 2016

Freewrite #3

There are actually 2 other freewrites somewhere on this blog...this one is from back in October.  Happened during worship one Wednesday night.

Herein is love that transcends feeling
You adore me when I'm less than likable
When your face is the last thing I'm seeking
And I'm thinking 
how could this broken vessel 
be your most prized possession
I've done nothing to admire
Life nothing but mire
But Lord you inspire
It's your breath in my lungs so I'll never get tired
And I will aspire to be all you desire

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