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- 10 things i love about me!
- in blue
- v is for very entertained.
- revising my thoughts
- in love
- an ode to ambivalence.
- i choose life
- achtung!
- 2am, saturday, cranworth street, glasgow.
- byres road, saturday night.
- i would give everything
- girl, uninterrupted
- You Are Aphrodite!A total shining star with a ton ...
- You Belong in LondonA little old fashioned, and a ...
- You Should Date An Italian!You love for old fashio...
- thoughts are put in my head by radio transmitters
- in endless bliss, His own shall prove
- the uni today.
- I'm 22 for a moment...
- it keeps me leaving me needing you
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"Come, see a man who told me everything I ever did."
Praise to the Lord,
Who over all things so wondrously reigneth,
Shelters thee under His wings, yea,
So gently sustaineth!
Hast thou not seen
How thy desires ever have been
Granted in what He ordaineth?
Praise to the Lord,
Who hath fearfully, wonderously, made thee;
Health hath vouchsafed and,
when heedlessly failing, hath stayed thee.
What need or grief ever
hath failed of relief?
Wings of His mercy did shade thee.
Praise to the Lord,
Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
Surely His goodness and mercy
here daily attend thee.
Ponder anew
what the Almighty can do,
If with His love He befriend thee.
Who over all things so wondrously reigneth,
Shelters thee under His wings, yea,
So gently sustaineth!
Hast thou not seen
How thy desires ever have been
Granted in what He ordaineth?
Praise to the Lord,
Who hath fearfully, wonderously, made thee;
Health hath vouchsafed and,
when heedlessly failing, hath stayed thee.
What need or grief ever
hath failed of relief?
Wings of His mercy did shade thee.
Praise to the Lord,
Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
Surely His goodness and mercy
here daily attend thee.
Ponder anew
what the Almighty can do,
If with His love He befriend thee.
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