Thursday, February 09, 2012
And I think of You who shines with endless light through broken jars of clay.
And I think of You redeeming every part of each day that You’ve made.
And I think of You.
Cause it was You who paid the highest price for broken jars of clay.
And you still choose to use my life for Your glory displayed.
I think of You.
(:
avoid the aliens;
9:35 AM