My soul longs for you.
My soul longs for you.
Nothing else will do.
Nothing else will do.
Anytime I'm getting ready to paint, to soak, to hang out with my Daddy, I put this song on. Every painting I ever painted began with this song. That's my confession. :)
He loves on me, heals my heart, catches my tears, makes my soul sing and inspires me to paint.
He sits there with His daughter, His hand on mine, paint to canvas, music playing in the background.
Let it rain.
Let it rain.
Let it rain.
Jesus, lover of my soul, the sweetest name I know.
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