Wednesday, January 4, 2012

You make beautiful things out of the dust.

Ezekiel 37 - read it.

"Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. Behold, they say 'Our bones are dried up, and our hope is lost; we are indeed cut off.' Therefore prophesy, and say to them, Thus says the Lord God: Behold, I will open your graves and raise you from your graves, O my people. And I will bring you into the land of Israel. And you shall know that I am the Lord, when I open up your graves, and raise you from your graves, O my people. And I will put my Spirit within you, and you shall live, and I will place you in your own land. Then you shall know that I am the Lord; I have spoken, and I will do it, declares the Lord" (vs.11-14)



I want your blood to flow inside my body and
I want your wind inside my lungs
I just want to love you




I'm a valley of dry bones, lead me back to life in you...

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