...and when I look at Him, I know where I belong.
...when I see His hand, I know where I belong.
...when I see His work, I know where I belong.
...when I read His word, I know where I belong.
I belong to Him. I am His. This world has nothing for me.
and so I follow
HIM.
and Him alone.
Monday, March 19, 2012
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