Sunday, September 27, 2009

Chorus


You picked me up, dusted me off
Put a little music in my heart
And asked me how I got so far without my faith
Well I don't know much these days
But I know I found my place
It's in your arms, cause when I'm in them I get 
Healed.
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3 comments:

  1. Naomi MimiSeptember 28, 2009 at 5:11 AM

    Amazing how words can embody ethereal emotions and turn our hearts to calm.

    I needed that.

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  2. TaddyporterSeptember 28, 2009 at 12:20 PM

    YOU are so beautiful.

    happy monday little friend.

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  3. susieSeptember 29, 2009 at 9:25 AM

    you have a way with words- words that wrap around and snuggle up against you leaving you all nice and toasty.

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