I didn't even know anything, and when I came to know it I realised that I was such a piece of poo. I guess I'd just put things into God's hands, again.
But everything else went well I guess.
There is hope for the helpless
Rest for the weary
Love for the broken heart
There is grace and forgiveness
Mercy and healing
He'll meet you wherever you are
Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus
When you're lonely
And it feels like the whole world is falling on you
You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus
Cry to Jesus
thanks thanks.
love, Nicole
at 12:27 AM