lifting my heart❤️

Even in the darkness, even when it’s hardest
You are faithful and You bring the dawn.
On every mountain, I’ll sing it even louder
You are faithful and You bring the dawn.

Water the garden of my life…

for Your good.

hugs n’ blessings to all those lifting their hands singing allelulia!

Small Hands

Time for a Regular Feature…

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I have the hands of my grandmother.

The hands of my mother.

Will they be passed on to my daughter?

And her daughter after that?

As long as they all reach to The Father.

We will all be held together.

(These hands that are holding you.)

Music by: Tenth Avenue North