My Father, my love. Jesus my King in His glory seated on His throne will take me in His arms as the crowd cheers and sings and say, “Well done, child. Welcome Home.”
Then He’ll walk me to the house that He built with the Father’s love and the carpenters touch and you’ll run to me and I’ll hold you again; for my friend, I have missed you so much.

Feb 29th / Tagged: showbread the fear of god / 0 notes †


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