What’s the hype about fear? And how do I stop being afraid?
Ever felt like a kid, who could just hide under a blanket for a moment of security? Or wished there was a blanket of security and protection?
God has it all under control.

What’s the hype about fear? And how do I stop being afraid?
Ever felt like a kid, who could just hide under a blanket for a moment of security? Or wished there was a blanket of security and protection?
God has it all under control.
And it kills me to remember you shaking your head, after you came to me in tears, and walking out that door to never come knocking again.
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I still want to grow old with you if you’ll let me. If you’ll help me rebuild these broken pieces of this once-most-beautiful home.