There must be more than this, come like a rushing wind, cloth us with power from on high, now set the captives free and leave us abandon to your praise. Let your glory fall, let your glory fall... Stir it up in our hearts, a passion for your name...
tomorrow, getting back the rest of the papers... well, i've got nothing much to say.. i just hope that i'll do well, i have to because of the results i've got on wednesday... Hope... Hope..
pushing on..
