Tuesday, August 31, 2010

5/28/2002

The secret place, your magnificent face. I yearn to be-sight your loving smile, your transcendental grace. Abba, I need you so. I need you more than the air I breathe. Abba, king of love, the most holy one of Israel--I yearn to be used by you.
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