12/6/09
Throwin down my life
Givin' up my will
Holdin on still
on being a wife
You are patient on me
understanding my cry
on how You see
I try not to hide
of feelings inside
for marriage before I die.
No doubting no more
I've chosen Your door
Your holiness
empties my loneliness.
Your right hand
at my life's demand
Allowing me to stand.
....Broken and beautiful
because God is faithful.
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