Despite the shortcomings of our failures, they are just external. In this case, notes and lyrics.
Sometimes the hardest critics are of our own voices. Just felt like an ultimate let down for the entire team, as one’s heavy mistake have spread through all else.
But when He gently interferes, He comes in as a faint whisper, and reassures us with His heart as a Father who have redeemed us
Freedom starts to jump forth, chains of regrets and condemnation are being broken, and eyes on one’s limitation are now looking at help from above.
Anointing is all we ever want when we serve the King and His people – which cannot be taught by the greatest talent out there, but it can definitely be freely given by the greatest Performer there ever is.
He did the ultimate show as a servant King on the very cross itself. From royalty to rags drenched with His own blood bled to and for an audience.
I wanna flow in the rhythms of His grace and be so caught in it where nothing and no one can ever separate and penetrate.
Let the redeemed of the Lord says so.
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"But when I hear You whisper, "Child lift up your head".
I remeber oh God, You're not done with me yet."
"But when I hear You whisper, "Child lift up your head".
I remeber oh God, You're not done with me yet."
- BDW.
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