We fall down, we lay our crowns (my junk, all the stuff I hold onto and sometimes want more than I want God or the things of God) at the feet of Jesus (and find) the greatness of mercy and love at the feet of Jesus.
And we cry holy, holy, holy is the Lamb.
Bring me back to You. Overwhelm me with Your love. Help me understand how special I am to You, how much You cherish me, and how much that matters.
I miss you, friend.
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