underStand worth
Let's discover our worth. Let's take a trip together, hand in hand we'll weather the weather. Knowing fully well of our obligations, in a fallen world in a hungry nation. We all want acceptance the chance to thrive, the agape of another & rebuking of pride. What's brotherly love, if we don't love ourselves? I scream I grapple crying out for help- traveling near and far to assuage unknown pain- hoping and asking God to know their name. How to bless others when I'm so empty inside?;Spiritually yearning but I'm sure I have died. There needs to be a revival, starting first with me; then maybe just maybe I can help my brother be free- so deal with me God and accord my heart, because if I'm being honest I've fallen apart. I've got this desire to share your word, to go into nations where your name is unheard of; but first with me, I must be willing to hear, willing to acknowledge that you are always near. Willing to accept that my destiny has been sculpted and that I've been called to be your anointed. Flawed and all, my sins you've atoned, washing me clean, casting my filth into the unknown. Now humbly I stand free of guilt and frustration ready to draw men from every nation.
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