Trust

Just and faithful one
It's me your son
My faith is to seek
He who causes me to wonder
All my love to you,Abba
Move in the world that you so love
Bring down from above revelation
Of the heart of Lord Jesus
That we may know in our lives
And that the world may see Love
Draw us to you catch us away
We love your appearing
When we see in our spirits that it's
You that's nearing.

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