Before the earth was created,
He knew you by your name
You had a special purpose,
Because of you He came...
Knowing you would stumble,
Sin would not define,
The uniqueness of your purpose,
Thus He whispers
"You are mine"
This Sunday I went to Mass, as is my custom. I listened attentively to every word that came out of the priest's mouth. The homily was ab...
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