Seventh Star Face Fallen
The only way up is with my face to the floor. Your love is unchanging. My life is unworthy. Please cleanse my soul of these infirmities. The world has caught me in its trap again. Never again. Face falled freed. Freed by grace from these chains of death. Can anyone thank you enough? No not I. Your grace is air to my lungs. Your love is my lifeblood. Without you Lord, I can't survive. No not I. This world's no master of my life. Your glory is my purpose and goal. Everyday battling this filthy flesh is one day closer to seeing your face and that brings peace to my soul. Thank you Father, I'm so unworthy. Your grace is perfect, thank you
