My Lord. What shall I give Him today. He wants my heart. More than He asks for my wage. One day I’ll die. But it won’t be my last day. When I look in His eyes. I’ll know that I did ok. . My L
We'll build a little cabin on a really tall hill. Plant a little garden, pray for every meal. And we'll grow and we'll grow . Take a little nap on the butterfly grass. Just you and I and the cloud