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Friday, February 27, 2009
A song written by a fellow churchmateA song that touched me once and brought me to my 'senses'A song that has touched me again today TO THE GARDEN ALONE (A Ballad to the Lord) Just as I am, without one plea But that Thy blood was shed for me Thou biddest me to come to Thee O Lamb of God, I come I come Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot O Lamb of God, I come I come Chorus To the garden alone While the dew’s on the rose His voice I hear, it’s falling on my ear He walks with me, He talks with me He tells me I’m His own It’s a joy I’ve never known Just as I am, though tossed about With many conflict, many a doubt Fightings and fears, within and without O Lamb of God, I come I come Just as I am, poor wretched blind Sight riches, healing of my mind Yes all I need in Thee to find O Lamb of God, I come I come Just as I am thou will receive Wilt welcome pardon cleanse relieve Because Thy promise I believe O Lamb of God I come I come Just as I am Thy love unknown Hath broken ev’ry barrier down Now to be Thine yea Thine alone O Lamb of God I come I come ChorusTo the garden alone While the dew’s on the rose His voice I hear, it’s falling on my ear He walks with me, He talks with me He tells me I’m His own It’s a joy I’ve never known
10:05 AM
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Yours Truly
~~~JING ER~~~
*Just an ordinary girl made extraordinary by God*
*Interestingly and uniquely created*
*Never fail to be amazed by God's love, grace and mercy*
*Going on a journey to become the woman God's created me to be*
*Everytime I am lost, I know His love will lead me home*
*Refreshed whenever I turn to Him*
Favourite Poem
Our Deepest Fear
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves,
Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.
Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God
that is within us.
It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.
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