May the Lamb that was slain receive the reward of His suffering!
Let my life be like a flag that waves of your glory. Let it proclaim your love. Let it proclaim your mercy. Let it proclaim your grace. Let it flap, bend and move by the winds of your spirit. Let my life move as you see fit, as you desire. Let my life showcase you. Let it show you, boldly above everything else. Let my flag display you in all of its glory. Let it show that there is none above you.
John 3:8 The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it come through, and whither it goeth; so is every one that is born of the Spirit.
Romans 8:14 For as many as are led by the Spirit of God, they are the sons of God.
Psalm 133
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