We are His portion and He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes,
If grace is an ocean, we’re all sinking.
So 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.
lyrics by David Crowder
I feel your prayers. Please never stop. This is the second day I have been free of the weight upon my chest that was making it painful to even breathe. We have decided to sell the home we raised our children in, freeing us of much work and worry. We have even found a neighborhood of adorable townhomes where we want to live.
And we shall live