kills. But then hor, I'm actually not that empty one lo. Just that I think that I'm empty only ma. RIGHT??
Sorry. Joyce is kindda psycho now.
BYE.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
RETREAT!!
Yep. That's exactly what I need to do.
My Jesus want me to make effort to REST in my Jesus.
My Jesus will take care of everything.
My Jesus does not want me to worry.
My Jesus does not want to go all out and getting hurt in the end.
My Jesus keeps on telling me to not worry.
My Jesus wants me to always talk to Him.
My Jesus wants me to always remember of His death FOR ME on the old rugged cross.
My Jesus loves me.
My Jesus wants the best for me.
My Jesus is my everything.
But things just keep on distracting me, losing focus from Him.
My Jesus, my Saviour. Lord, there is none like You.
Yes, indeed. I'm such a wrenched person, but you still love me like I'm the only person that mattered to You. Thank You because Your grace is so great.
I WANT TO HIDE IN YOUR FOTRESS.
JESUS HELP ME.
My Jesus want me to make effort to REST in my Jesus.
My Jesus will take care of everything.
My Jesus does not want me to worry.
My Jesus does not want to go all out and getting hurt in the end.
My Jesus keeps on telling me to not worry.
My Jesus wants me to always talk to Him.
My Jesus wants me to always remember of His death FOR ME on the old rugged cross.
My Jesus loves me.
My Jesus wants the best for me.
My Jesus is my everything.
But things just keep on distracting me, losing focus from Him.
My Jesus, my Saviour. Lord, there is none like You.
Yes, indeed. I'm such a wrenched person, but you still love me like I'm the only person that mattered to You. Thank You because Your grace is so great.
I WANT TO HIDE IN YOUR FOTRESS.
JESUS HELP ME.
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