Maranatha

Few words and no pictures today. 
Our hearts are breaking. 
Even so, come Lord Jesus!
Maranatha!


In Your Arms by Mandi Mapes
In Your arms
is where I want to be
when my world
comes crashing down on me
so hold me close
keep me Yours always
bid me, break me, be my rock
for now and all my days
whom have I
when my heart begins to fail
when sorrow fills the streets
and sounds of death prevail
Jesus is my hope
and I know He stills the wind
so take my very life away
as long as I get Him
my soul longs
for the day I’ll see Your face
when sin and death will pass
and tears are wiped away
so let the sky fall down
and earth and cities quake
and I’ll say of my God and King
Lord, blessed be Your name
blessed be
blessed be Your name
blessed be Your holy name

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