i sing to the Lord God, I sing. Angels surround Him, adore Him. What am I? But a poor soul am I. Nothing else. Never will be more until His love is all I see. In Heaven that may be... But a poor soul am I. What do I know of Your majesty? What do I know of You? I know nothing. But a poor soul am I. Your wonder abounds. Your peace surrounds my being in times of trouble. It is I who can choose to refuse it.
But a poor soul am I.
About Me
- Dee
- I am trying to live life according to God's plan. It is never easy, never too hard. It may feel like I am breaking sometimes, but God always has my back. I may sin, mess up, act like a jerk, yet He always, always, always, takes me back. I owe everything I am to Him. My heart is very deep into missions, and I hope God-willing to do it for the rest of my life. I wish to work in Central America with special education children one day.
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