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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Wednesday, October 06, 2004
 
Alleluia from the heavens
Alleluia in the heights above the earth
Alleluia all His angels
Alleluia for the last will be first

Let everything that has breath praise the Lord
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

Alleluia in the morning
Alleluia for the beauty of His stars
Alleluia in the twilight
Alleluia sun and moon and shining stars

Let everything that has breath praise the Lord
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord

When the night seems so alone (throw your hands to the sky)
You can sing a new song (wipe the tears from your eye)
When you're weak He is strong
He can heal your wounded soul
And calm the storm inside

For all your times of laughter
And every hopeful prayer
When the world weighs on your shoulders
Through sorrow and your despair

With everything, with every breath praise the Lord
Let everything, let every breath praise the Lord
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord
Let everything and every breath praise the Lord

When the night seems so alone,
Throw your hands to the sky.
You can sing a new song,
Wipe the tears from your eye.
When you're weak He is strong,
He can heal your wounded soul
And calm the storm inside.

~ 'With Every Breath', Jars of Clay

 

 
   
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