A small flame

A small flame

Worship from my garden . . . a Certain Sign of Grace

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I am full of earth . . .
I am stained with dirt
Prone to depravity








But a certain sign of grace is this





from the broken earth






flowers come up





pushing through the dirt





Holy God . . .
I want to be holy
like You are




- lyrics from Wholly Yours - David Crowder Band
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