Friday Morning Toe Tapper

More of a slow tapper, but when I read through some of the lyrics, these stood out:

The very same God that spins things in orbit

Runs to the weary, the worn and the weak

And the same gentle hands that hold me when I’m broken

They conquered death to bring me victory

The God of the whole universe died on a cross for you.

Not sure whether to cry or jump for joy every time that thought crosses my mind.

My hope for each and every one of you is that you will find a way to connect more closely with this truth and the one who created you.

Make it a great day.


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