Pray, and pray that little bit more,
The more we adore the hope where this life leads
There are always consequences, and often there are times you do bleed.
We sing in worship knowing we are broken
I raise my arms up to sing the joy of a new dawn,
Through the moment over 2000 years ago a saviour was genuinely born.
This isn’t fictitious or made up
This is the ultimate truth,
The time the prodigal son returns, all shall be revealed as nothing else shall become loose.
Thank you for you
Don’t speak negative, brush that feeling away
Politics has no place to control you, through the perennial heart of God you shall be able to stay.
Jason
10th November 2024
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