Sunday Songs: Beautiful Things

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All this pain
I wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I wonder if my life could really change at all
All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground at all

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

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There are days when I feel like a filth. Filth of sin. Filth of envy. Filth of hate. But then, He made me wonderfully. Most of all, despite my filth, He embraces me willingly, lovingly. Is there more than I can ask for? None, anymore. ❤

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Have a blessed Sunday, everyone!
This is my second Sunday Songs with my dearest sister Stella.❤ Join us?🙂
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45 thoughts on “Sunday Songs: Beautiful Things”

  2. I love this so much, dear Rosey–it reminds me of many messages I’ve heard about how, when the Prodigal Son returned home he was filthy, stinking like pigs! And yet, his father was SO glad to have him back that he embraced him–filth and all, most willingly!! That is how our Father God feels too–whatever condition we are in, “the good, bad, and ugly”, He just wants to hug us up tight, have us back with Him. That is LOVE!!!! Love you Muchly, Stella ❤

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