one day I'm gonna stand before you
I'll hold you right in my arms
one day I'm gonna lay beside you
I'll hold you right in my arms
Christ i love you all my days
Christ i love you al-always
Christ i love you every way
i do i do
no words can describe how i feel you
I'm lost right in your arms
no say can describe how i love you
I'm lost right in your arms
Christ i love you all my days
Christ i love you al-always
Christ i love you every way
i do i do
when i stand to tell about you
I'm lost right in your gaze
when i turn to dance around you
I'm lost right in your gaze
christ i love you all my days
christ i love you al-always
christ i love you everyway
i do i do
when i dine with you
I'm gone right in your gaze
when i wine with you
I'm gone right in your gaze
Sometimes you can't even ask why. Perhaps because you know everything doesn't quite lie in God's hands. Yet when it comes to things you have absolutely no control over, you are tempted to think it's in His hands. Even at that, you still can't ask why. Well maybe you can, but I can't. I have had a good dose of pain and disappointment enough to separate my ideology of God from life's occurrences. Before life started giving me rude shocks, I used to think God will always protect me by preventing pain. As I grew older and met with more battles, I learnt to accept the part of God's protection which delivers me from pain well after I have felt its excruciating bite and I came to this conclusion; God is and is forever kind. The earth is fallen; I may not be exempted from all its ugliness, but God will always be kind enough to deliver me if He doesn't prevent it. By the time you will be reading this, I would have shared my testimony. While I hop
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