Your words, they bore through my heart Your deeds, they shred the remains Always, you do this. But I won’t let go of you That's why I came. No, I won’t give up. Not on you. It's why I went to Calvary. See Also Outstretched Arms Let Me Stay With You What Moves Me Fight …
Five Loaves, Two Fishes
At first we wondered, when he said,“bring them to me” But his wordswere no humour. Five small loaveswent beyond five hungry men. With every tear,each loaf stretched outeach fish lengthenedas though power was in every hand! Soon, five thousand menhad their fill -Like they rarely did.Women and children,thousands, satisfiedWith leftovers, enoughfor a dozen families All …