Yours always, Jules

May it be a sweet, sweet sound.
May it be a sweet, sweet sound,
In Your ear.

Yes, there was a time I looked outside windows for hope.
Hope was always lovingly looking back at me, waiting for that faithful day of joy.
How can I not express gratitude for His rescue and love each day?
His light pouring into my heart with inexpressible joy and peace.
You know He came to set the captives free.
I truly am a new creation because of His blood shed for me (and for you).
My heart is full because of Thee, because of Thee.