Saturday, 30 August 2014

His Loving Doings



His Love is huge
It raptures me everyday
He lives in me
He inspires me in every way
He turns me around
When the paths turn evil
And he carries me on
When I feel weak and feeble
He believes in my weakness
But He celebrates my strength
He does great things
His Love does not repent
I have stretched His Love
And I have gone the wrong goings
But His Love is here
And so is He, ever growing.

Someday we will be too old for magic

Someday, we will outgrow our dreams Like the becoming of a thing Like the forgetting of the journey Someday, the trophy will be see...