Emmanuel's blood intrigues me. Emmanuel's rest inspired me. The load of life is getting heavier by the day and I look forward to that heavenly rest.
All is well so sing my soul. It is well with my soul.
The clutches that I think I hold are not worth its weight for the wing of righteousness we Lord give to those who seek to be under.
The day shall come where faith are all but turn to sight.
When glory shall not be what I desire to see, but I will be in His glory.
Some day, I would look back and say indeed grace has led me thus far and now has led me home.
Till then, now is hope that purifies my soul.
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