This Too Shall Pass
No shame is too great for his love to wash away.
when joy comes in the morning my sorrows will leave
hope in the unseen is the essence of faith
No shame is too great for his love to wash away.
I will stand on his word and the power of his grace
this too shall pass if only I believe
No shame is too great for his love to wash away.
when joy comes in the morning my sorrows will leave
Chiquita Baity
Contest Name :IN THE AFTERGLOW
Sponsor :nette onclaud
Copyright © Chiquitachiamaka Baity | Year Posted 2011
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