Thursday, January 17, 2008

Nails in your hands

Nails in your hands, nails in your feet,
Tell me how much you love me
thorns in your brow, they tell me how
you bore so much pain to love me

And when the heavens pass away,
all your scars will still remain,
and forever they will say,
how much you love me.

Forever my love, Forever my heart
Forever my life, it's yours, it's yours.

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Psalms 43:18-19

Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?