Sunday
Had a church today. Quite good preaches in Jesus' Enticement. Then we had practice of the adoration, meaning, naturally, that I lacked the soccer football. Again. How I am that it is going to recover my aptitude like this? In any event, the worship is quite good, even if I cannot hear oneself and the piano continue to trickle. Then, it went with my class to the Great City of the World to eat the lunch. I had fettuccine thus far Mich it had spagettio and rest they had the milk egg to bake a cake. It is sufficient to divide interesting, specially relatively MRT trains. Afterward to be fetched to the house of my uncle to bai nian, we send to Bishan to obtain a certain substance for the school. Slammed by MPH, in order to find this bright book, which I would like to really buy, ‘Speak Well English’ by Tomas Santos, which this post is inaugurated reverently. Never you remember if you actually you do not understand I he spoke for the duration of post, it will intend to be that road.
I must evacuate myself at this clock, I will finish so here.
My Refuge
I take my refuge in the palm of Your hand
I take my comfort in Your perfect plan
I take my sorrow and lay it down at Your feet
I take my refuge where I can be free
In You, Oh Lord
In You, my God
When there's no where to turn
And there's nothing that's true
I find my peace here in You
I take my shelter in the shade of Your wings
I take my pleasure in the hope that You bring
I take my weakness to the foot of the cross
I take my refuge where I can get lost
I worship You, Lord
For all that You are
I stretch out my faith
And lay down my heart
There's no where else
That I'd rather be
Than where there's more You, Lord
And where there's less me
I will worship You with all my heart, my soul
I will worship You with all my mind, my strength.
