legit.

Hast thou no scar?

No hidden scar on foot, or side, or hand?

I hear thee sung as mighty in the land;

I hear them hail thy bright, ascendant star.

Hast thou no scar?Hast thou no wound?

Yet I was wounded by the archers;

spent,Leaned Me against a tree to die;

and rent By ravening beasts that compassed Me, I swooned.

Hast thou no wound?

No wound? No scar?

Yet, as the Master shall the servant be,

And piercèd are the feet that follow Me.

But thine are whole; can he have followed far

Who hast no wound or scar?

BY AMY CARMICHAEL,
IRISH MISSIONARY TO INDIA FOR 55 YEARS

love it.

wow.

I just realized i have not put up a new blog since February... really? i can't believe that. I need to get the show on the road. So much has happen that i need to write about. Hopefully i'll find time soon to do that. Just so it is known since i've been M.I.A-i'm still here- and still plan on writing.
For now you should go listen to these songs:
1.Glory to God Forever-Steve Fee
2.Till i see you-hillsong
3.Had me at hello-A day to remember

Then go check out how amazing my Grandpa is & what he had made for my Graduation:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MwQwZWcfT7A