Just give me Jesus

More of His voice in my ears

More of His tears on my face

More of His praise on my lips

More of His death in my life

More of  His dirt on my hands

More of His hope in my grief

More of His fruit in my sevice 

More of His love in my home

More of His courage in my convictions

More of His nearness in my loneliness

More of His answers to my prayers

More of His glory on my knees 

 

Because when you love someone with all of your heart,

you just can´t ever get enough... 


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