my man, Dan.
As I was heading home I just prayed for some opportunity to love someone and speak the Gospel. My wife was out of town, so I wasn't in a hurry to get home. I didn't know how this would happen, I just prayed it and believed it.
like filthy rags
"...and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags..."
like filthy rags
"...and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags..."
chains
sacrifice
I look where I’m going, I look where I’ve been. It’s hard not to miss it, I see it again. Everywhere in the past, everywhere straight ahead, The path is so flat, the journey of a life left for dead.…
