Sackcloth torn.
Grief worn.
Tears come streaming down.
Life is of You.
Breath is from You.
Love is You.
is You.
You.
{heart}
Kel
Praying for Troy Gray. May our copious amounts of tears and prayers wash the holy feet of Jesus and may we adore Him for who He is, not for what He does.
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