Lord, help the mister...
who comes between me and my sister...
And Lord, help the sister...
who comes between me and my mister
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Staring at the girl in the mirror, I reach up to touch my face. Then, suddenly, my heart begins to race. Because, you see, I don’t recognize the girl starting back at me. But I realize I’m looking into her soul where she has kept everything hidden under lock and key.
My Lil' Disciples
About the girl in the mirror
- Anna
- I love Jesus. I am defined by Christ alone. Not by the face staring back at me in the mirror, not by my mistakes, not by who I pretend to be. Without Christ, I am nothing. I want to spend my life falling in love with Jesus and serving Him.
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