Angel's Whisper
The air is soft, like a holy breath, God’s presence felt in life and death. Church bells echo, hearts arise, Lifting worship to endless skies. Faith is driven with purposeful desire amidst the storms endless ennui I think of grace that found me here of mercies new,so bright and clear. Today, I bring not fancy speech, But honest words within my reach. A grateful heart, a lifted voice, In His embrace, I will rejoice. Let Sunday be my sacred start A reset for my weary heart. With faith renewed and soul set free, Lord, may Your Spirit dwell in me. Celebritysage writing of the Godly ✍️ ✨️
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