She’s all heart and a soul full of roses.
She comes in the room like a whirlwind,
Commanding the place like a storm,
A storm I wish to be weathered next to in the end,
The earth quakes beneath her praise, perfect form.
Carefully crafted by the potter's hands,
Wonderfully and fearfully made of roses and in control.
She's got heart even in the midst of sinking sands; she stands,
She's more than body, she's heart, heat, fire, and soul.
Psalm 139:14 (ESV)
“I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.”
Isaiah 64:8 (KJV)
“But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.”
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She's more than a body, shes heart, heat, fire and soul <3
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