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Prayer Requests?
If y’all have any prayer requests, questions, etc feel free to reblog and list it below or message me privately
Quem consegue excluir as mancadas do passado? Pra que fugir, editar ou apagar se o nosso Pai nos oferece uma opção melhor…. recomeçar! Afinal, sua vunerabilidade te fez mais humilde. Sua fragilidade revelou a força de seu Deus. Os dias cinzas te permitiram valorizar as cores. As pessoas diferentes de você foram instrumentos de Deus para te lixar, te polir. Era tudo parte do plano dele.
A determinação de Jesus na cruz:
Ele quis desistir alguma vez? Com certeza. Mas Jesus não desistiu.
Enfrente mais uma vez.
Falling is easy, but staying in love is hard
Hard to be honest and keep our heart open
To be who we truly are
Without the excuses, without the façade
There’s no pretending
Here in Your love Oh, Lord
Set me free, Oh, Lord set me free
I’m finally seeing You were here all along
Your love wasn’t absent, no
It doesn’t come or go
The image I’ve had is starting to fail
You’re patient with me
You’re lifting the veil
Oh, Lord set me free
I let out the sails of my heart
Here I am, here You are
I let out the sails of my heart
Here I am, here You are
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Standing here in Your presence
In a grace so relentless
I am won
By perfect love
Wrapped within the arms of heaven
In a peace that lasts forever
Sinking deep
In mercy’s sea
When I’m lost You pursue me
Lift my head to see Your glory
Lord of all
So beautiful
Here in You I find shelter
Captivated by the splendor
Of Your face
My secret place
I’m wide awake
Drawing close
Stirred by grace
And all my heart is Yours
All fear removed
I breathe You in
I lean into Your love
Your love
Your love so deep
Is washing over me
Your face is all I seek
You are my everything.
Jesus Christ
You are my one desire
Lord hear my only cry
To know You all my life.
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Lord God come awaken love Come stir my soul to long for all You are I’m desperate just to have more of Your heart Come awaken love
‘Cause I live to love You Almighty God of love And my desire is to know you And give you all my heart
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The moon and stars they wept
The morning sun was dead
The Savior of the world was fallen
His body on the cross
His blood poured out for us
The weight of every curse was broken…
The ground began to shake
The stone was rolled away
His perfect love could not be overcome
Now death where is your sting?
Our resurrected King has rendered you defeated
Forever He is glorified
Forever He is lifted high
Forever He is risen
He is alive, He is alive
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome
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Bless the Lord oh my soul
Oh my soul
Worship His Holy name
Sing like never before
Oh my soul
I’ll worship Your Holy name
The sun comes up
It’s a new day dawning
It’s time to sing Your song again
Whatever may pass
And whatever lies before me
Let me be singing
When the evening comes
You’re rich in love
And You’re slow to anger
Your name is great
And Your heart is kind
For all Your goodness
I will keep on singing
Ten thousand reasons
For my heart to find
And on that day
When my strength is failing
The end draws near
And my time has come
Still my soul will
Sing Your praise unending
Ten thousand years
And then forevermore
Forevermore
I’ll worship Your Holy name
Jesus I will worship Your Holy name
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I will call upon Your name Keep my eyes above the waves My soul will rest in Your embrace I am Yours and You are mine
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And we are His portion and He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes,
If his grace is an ocean, we’re all sinking.
And Heaven meets earth like an unforeseen kiss,
And my heart turns violently inside of my chest,
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets,
When I think about the way…
He loves us
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Your love is devoted like a ring of solid gold Like a vow that is tested like a covenant of old Your love is enduring through the winter rain And beyond the horizon with mercy for today Faithful You have been and faithful you will be You pledge yourself to me and it’s why I sing Your praise will ever be on my lips, ever be on my lips Your praise will ever be on my lips, ever be on my lips
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My heart beating, my soul breathing I found my life when I laid it down Upward falling, spirit soaring I touch the sky when my knees hit the ground Find me here at Your feet again Everything I am, reaching out in surrender Come sweep me up in Your love again And my soul will dance On the wings of forever Upward falling, spirit soaring I touch the sky When my knees hit the ground
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You split the seas so I can walk right through it You drowned my fears in perfect love You rescue me so I could stand and sing I am a child of God
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What if I told you Jesus came to abolish religion?
What if I told you voting Republican really wasn’t His mission?
What if I told you Republican doesn’t automatically mean Christian
And just because you call some people blind doesn’t automatically give you vision?
I mean, if religion is so great, why has it started so many wars?
Why does it build huge churches but fails to feed the poor?
Tells single moms God doesn’t love them if they’ve ever had a divorce
But in the Old Testament, God actually calls religious people whores
Religion might preach grace, but another thing they practice
Tend to ridicule God’s people; they did it to John the Baptist
They can’t fix their problems, and so they just mask it
Not realizing religion’s like spraying perfume on a casket
See, the problem with religion is it never gets to the core
It’s just behavior modification, like a long list of chores
Like, “Let’s dress up the outside, make it look nice and neat”
But it’s funny that’s what they used to do to mummies while the corpse rots underneath
Now I ain’t judging; I’m just saying, quit putting on a fake look
‘Cause there’s a problem if people only know you’re a Christian by your Facebook
I mean, in every other aspect of life, you know that logic’s unworthy
It’s like saying you play for the Lakers just because you bought a jersey
See, this was me too, but no one seemed to be on to me
Acting like a church kid while addicted to pornography
See, on Sunday I’d go to church, but Saturday getting faded
Acting if I was simply created to just have sex and get wasted
See, I spent my whole life building this facade of neatness
But now that I know Jesus, I boast in my weakness
Because if grace is water, then the Church should be an ocean
It’s not a museum for good people—it’s a hospital for the broken
Which means I don’t have to hide my failure; I don’t have to hide my sin
Because it doesn’t depend on me; it depends on Him
See, because when I was God’s enemy and certainly not a fan
He looked down and said, “I want that man.”
Which is why Jesus hated religion, and for it He called them fools
Don’t you see so much better than just following some rules
Now let me clarify—I love the Church, I love the Bible, and yes, I believe in sin
But if Jesus came to your church, would they actually let Him in?
See, remember He was called a glutton and a drunkard by religious men
But the Son of God never supports self-righteousness—not now, not then
Now back to the point—one thing is vital to mention
How Jesus and religion are on opposite spectrums
See, one’s the work of God, but one’s a man-made invention
See, one is the cure, but the other’s the infection
See, because religion says “do”; Jesus says “done”
Religion says “slave”; Jesus says “son”
Religion puts you in bondage, while Jesus sets you free
Religion makes you blind, but Jesus makes you see
And that’s why religion and Jesus are two different clans
Religion is man searching for God; Christianity is God searching for man
Which is why salvation is freely mine, and forgiveness is my own
Not based on my merits, but Jesus’ obedience alone
Because He took the crown of thorns, and the blood dripped down His face
He took what we all deserved—I guess that’s why you call it grace
And while being murdered, He yelled,
“Father, forgive them; they know not what they do.”
Because when He was dangling on that cross, He was thinking of you
And He absorbed all your sin, and He buried it in the tomb
Which is why I’m kneeling at the cross, saying, “Come on, there’s room”
So for religion—no, I hate it; in fact I literally resent it
Because when Jesus said, “It is finished,” I believe He meant it
