Painted Red

If I could not hold a pen
I would write of You on my heart instead
You have bought me with Your blood
And I am painted red by Your love

Oh…

If I could not say a word
My life would speak of love I don’t deserve
Hope means holding on to You
Grace means You’re holding me too

—JJ Heller

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