JESUS...THERE´S SOMETHING ABOUT YOUR NAME.

Du min styrka, kraft, mitt hopp, mitt allt
Du min tröst i sorg, mitt skydd, min borg



Why do you wanna be all listenin to me?
Why do you spread your arms and tell me I´m free?
Why do you wanna be in my life?


After all falls apart
He repairs, he repairs.


Things will never be the same.
I will never be the same.
2011-03-07 @ 22:33:21 Andas Permalink


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