I will praise you in this storm. I will lift my hands. You are who You are, no matter where I am. Every tear I cry, You hold in Your hands. You never left my side... Though my heart is torn, I will praise You in this storm....
I lift my eyes unto the hills where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord. The Maker of heaven and earth...
Praise
Posted by
Chantel H
February 19, 2013
Labels: spiritual
2 I love comments!!:
OK. I cried reading those words. I just love that song. Miss you.
I've missed so many beautiful posts! I have the internet at least for a month and intend to post some of my own.
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