It hurts to thaw.
Sensation moving through the nerves Burns and makes one miss being numb. Tender hearts, They break and bleed and burn. You know this: You were spurned By the ones you broke and bled for. How, friend, do you keep your heart From freezing up towards us, towards me, How do you persist with this constant burning? By rejoicing. By looking ahead at the joy set before Me, By letting My heart beat beautifully for you, By interceding in the Holy of holies, By wooing you daily to Myself, By doing everything in love. I persist through love, And you are worth it to Me, Worth every bit of the burning. Comments are closed.
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