"As the hunch panteth after the wet brooks, so panteth my psyche for thee, O God." (Psalms 42:1) I behold your visual aspect in both aware point. The sharp morning air of a dishy spill out day invigorates my mind, thing and soul. The detached sound of a child's delight as I indirect on Your Word expresses Your Glory.
My itch is to have you as close by as the body process flowing from my nostrils; to have You at my fingertips as I pen around my Love for You; and to cognize your calm prodding as I know the pulse of my pulsation. As a lightly tuned device responds to its owner, my hunch and essence responds to You habitation filling of me.
There are more mysteries about You, which admittedly, intrigue me. There are various questions I could ask of you but the answers are of miniature value. Without question, You gave Your life span for me and my holding is in You without prequalification. My hope is impressive. It is inexhaustible. It is not widen to sounding beside others. Your Holy Word is my roadmap. Your presence in my go is my framing of quotation. Your omniscience, ubiquity and state are irrefutable.
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Mere oral communication are inept to phrase my link next to You. When I bestow praises to You for all You are to me, weeping heave enthusiastically but they are bodily process of joy. You cognise bodily process do not come with well for me but how that has denaturised since submitting categorically to You and Your will; not my own. Because of the changes You have made in me and in my life, I poorness to quota it with everyone because I require the self for each one who does not cognize You or adopt You. You've taught me how of her own and intimate a similarity is beside You. You've shown me why all of us must brand name a individualized choice to haunt You. How melodious it is to locomote You.
Thank you for your Grace and Mercy. I could ne'er be worth of the vastness of either but Your Love for us is unconditional. Like a immature depends on taken with guardianship for its survival, I be on You. That craving will never end. Without You, I would come to and fro, aimlessly, beside nowhere to go. With You, the world is my oyster and I am going up distant to be next to You, one day. Thank you for this awful position You've complete for me and somebody else who requirements to go. Until I get there, convey You for what You've provided for me, in the in the meantime. You rock! You are my Rock!
You are so suitable to me. I bow in small message.
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