All of my life
In every season
You are still God
I have a reason to sing
I have a reason to worship.
I love You :')
 

Sigh i feel damn sad my grandma just called to ask me bout dinner.
then she said she very lonely ytd my bro never eat dinner also.
Although she was joking but i felt damn bad and i miss her!! :(
I haven seen her for so long already lah sigh i really hate O levels.

I miss 9/10 too :(
I miss everyone i haven been talking to.
Talk to me!! :(
 

This is my prayer in the desert
And all that's within me feels dry
This is my prayer in the hunger in me
My God is a God who provides

And this is my prayer in the fire
In weakness or trial or pain
There is a faith proved
Of more worth than gold
So refine me Lord through the flames

And I will bring praise
I will bring praise
No weapon forged against me shall remain

I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here

And this is my prayer in the battle
And triumph is still on it's way
I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ
So firm on His promise I'll stand

All of my life
In every season
You are still God
I have a reason to sing
I have a reason to worship

This is my prayer in the harvest
When favor and providence flow
I know I'm filled to be empited again
The seed I've recieved I will sow



I love camwhoring and i studied the whole day other than camwhoring hahahah.
carrot rocks.
 

I see Your face in every sunrise,
the colours of the morning are inside Your eyes.
I'm coming back, Father, I'm coming back.

It irritates me alot that each time i wake up in the morning, the first thought isnt about God.
The first song isn about God. It just irritates me alot!
And recently i began not to care i began to stray as workload gets heavier.
Today during worship God showed me a usual day nowadays.

Every single morning, God's there, just beside me.
He watches as i wake up in the morning, forgetting to start the day telling Him that I love Him.
He watches as the first thought enters my head:
it isnt about Him.
He watches me get ready for school, then going through the whole day without communicating with Him.
And all along, all He wanted was for me to talk to Him.
Not just about my needs or the usual prayers I pray in the morning, He wants to hear me talk, He wants to hear my voice.
But i do none of that.
Then i reach home @ night, all beat and exhausted, and the first thought about Him: SHIT I HAVEN FINISHED PRAYING... Sian.
And it breaks His heart, He told me it breaks His heart.

It just amazes me how much He loves me even when repeatedly i break His heart and fail.
I'm coming back dearest Jesus,
I love You. :)