bring them home.

   It’s my generation my heart breaks for.

 

   Tangled in all their lies and compromise and one more thing the world pushes to ignore. Some have lost their way and their path isnt as clear as it used to be. But I don’t believe it’s over and in time we will see the teaching and seeds planted so long ago; will bring in a harvest that will grow, grow, grow.

 God, touch my friends and let them see that without you is not where they want to be. Burn deep inside their soul-that they run for your call.

 

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