That's what I am dealing with folks. Seems like the car is wanting to be hassle with us again.
God, the car is Yours. The house is Yours. My job is Yours. My music is Yours. My everything is Yours. What is it of Yours haven't I surrendered to You? You have forgiven me of my sins. Do I trust? Do I truly believe I am Yours? Am I living for You? Lord, I need Your help. Teach me what it takes to be obediant to Your Will. Take me Lord, I'm Yours.
Tuesday, January 18, 2005
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