All else crumbles silently to the ground
until I see what I've been fighting for
standing clear as the dust quiets
what in this life could mean anymore?
To have my heart be filled with Your amazing love
so that all the tiny scars don't mean anything anymore
while hurt surrenders to grace
Lord Jesus.
when we think about the heart-breaking beauty
displayed on the cross
everything is bearable.
everything.
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