Monday, April 19, 2010

The Pursuer

What a gentleman.... pursuer...with quiet authority, renders a heart which is stonecold to melt like ice. A knight in shining armor, the lover of our soul.... look no further... He is here in our mist. Closer than a brother, in Him there is no other... try if you will, there is no comparison to Him.... His hand is out stretched, will you let Him in?

4 comments:

  1. Just came a cross your blog today. Blessings to you.

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  2. Thank you Wanda for stopping by! Blessings to you as well :-)

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  3. To God be the Glory! Power up love :-)

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