There's no man i love,no man I have given my heart,body and soul like this man called Jesus...when i smile,its
Jesus.wen i rejoice,its Jesus.wen somebody kolz me beautiful,its still coz of Him.wen am still nd not troubled,its Jesus.wen i speak,nd u say your blessd,its still Jesus men!wen my heart aches nd bleeds...wen tears become my food,its Jesus who gives me a hug,who comforts me.Wen my future z uncertain,He assures me of it.by faith,i take a step at a tym...wen i fall nd dust myself nd stand up nd keep on keeping on,its still ths man kold Jesus who enables me.saa zile devil ananikatia ka nyoka,bado ni Jesus ananipatia wisdm...wen i get 2 meet my better half/my dimepiece,its still Jesus who brings him along.
Jesus z my everythng...my ol in ol.my FIRST LOVE!!no man takes my breathe away lyk Jesus!!He captured my heart by dying on th cross arms wide open.nd nw He z enthroned in my heart.the question z "do u know my man??have u met Him???He died on th cross that we may have life in its abundance.where Jesus z that z our home.
So my dear friend,wen u come home,no matter how far,just run through the door nd into Jesus' arms coz thats wea u r loved nd thats wea u belong!!
Jesus.wen i rejoice,its Jesus.wen somebody kolz me beautiful,its still coz of Him.wen am still nd not troubled,its Jesus.wen i speak,nd u say your blessd,its still Jesus men!wen my heart aches nd bleeds...wen tears become my food,its Jesus who gives me a hug,who comforts me.Wen my future z uncertain,He assures me of it.by faith,i take a step at a tym...wen i fall nd dust myself nd stand up nd keep on keeping on,its still ths man kold Jesus who enables me.saa zile devil ananikatia ka nyoka,bado ni Jesus ananipatia wisdm...wen i get 2 meet my better half/my dimepiece,its still Jesus who brings him along.
Jesus z my everythng...my ol in ol.my FIRST LOVE!!no man takes my breathe away lyk Jesus!!He captured my heart by dying on th cross arms wide open.nd nw He z enthroned in my heart.the question z "do u know my man??have u met Him???He died on th cross that we may have life in its abundance.where Jesus z that z our home.
So my dear friend,wen u come home,no matter how far,just run through the door nd into Jesus' arms coz thats wea u r loved nd thats wea u belong!!
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