and also, sometimes i hate capitals. i dont know why, but just whatever.
I search for you, god of strength.
i bow to you, in my brokeness.
and no other king, could have so humbly come.
to save my soul, and heal my heart.
and i have nothing more, then what you offer me.
there is nothing else, thats of worth to me.
i pray to you, god of peace.
i rest in you, my cares released.
in your freedom i will live, in your freedom i will live.

Listening to: In your Freedom- Hillsong.
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