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All About Grace (24X30 Oil) |
The Master Painter heard the cry of the heart, I will always come to a contrite spirit and a broken heart. I know your DNA, I know my design on you, I haver waited for you to surrender. Trust me to finish you. I know you wonder, how long?
Yes, my Lord, how long will it be until I will be finished. Must I always be on the drawing table, must I always be in the dark, when will my witness be pure?
I liken you to a palm tree. A palm tree grows staight in adversity, the heavier the burden, the straighter and stronger the palm tree grows. You are growing beautiful, strong and upright, as I apply each stroke upon your surface, the clearer the image is reflected on you.
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