Lord, let my death glorify you.
Where have I been? What happened? I remember, I remember how things were. How being a servant felt. How following you was the reason I woke up. Where the heck am I now? Why am I not some where else? Why aren’t you the reason I eat? Lord, I remember. You will be the reason. Let my death glorify, and let my life also.
me too, Lord, me too.
Who’s the one who said- don’t go out quietly- ? Oh no, my ability to quote people is fading…..
I got it!!!!! It’s- Do not go gentle into that good night – by Dylan Thomas. Yes!
I’m missing that feeling too…
Yah for delirious and finally getting to talk even if it was short.
I think its easier to die for god, than life for him