do you want me to tell you well done when you come home?
do you want a word from me of joy at your success?
you have what it takes to please me. you have what it takes to be the best. you have what it takes to be a light and salt in your generation.
does a light bulb refuse to light up when its powered to the source and its not blown?
you are to me a vessel in my hands. when you come home i want to hear great music from you, cos my hands presence on you have produced great rhythm and praise.
when i welcome you home....i see you, coming, happy, victoriuos, overcoming, succesful....all i will tell you is good and faithful servant.....
By joyunspeakable to life's mysteries at 9/13/2007 03:28:00 PM