Friday, July 04, 2008
@12:32 AM
Strength...can one have too much of it manifested?
Convictions...can one be standing up too much for them?
Intentions...can they be too right till they turn wrong?
You are the truth, the
advocate for my life.
Yours is a joy they cannot quench. Yours is a peace circumstances cannot steal.
Your gentle whisper nudges me to be strong. Your applause edges me to walk on.
To be like Jesus...