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Oh,for crying out loud, God is the author of my biography!
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Your appearance adds a color to my palette of writings.
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We've been routing unfamiliar roads to be on the right path.
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It was a good shaking. God not only lives in the wide-open space, His presence feels most keenly in the hallway too.
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When I allowed Him to take control,God, himself, is really enough.
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Between each line, words and sentences, I am secretly open my feelings for you.
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With all those losses, rejections, heartbreak and regrets, yet you're here.
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Its bittersweet taste reminds me of God's grace.
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I am hiding behind, ignoring your presence
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Through uncertainties, I am certain to trust God again.
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