Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy
It does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude
It is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered
And it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil,
But rejoices with the truth. It always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres
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samantha
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26 June
[ Monday, February 25, 2008 ]
5:37 AM
The irony. Its just so funny. I just feel like laughing. Sorry, maths has more or less burned my brain. Emath test. Fifty percent of CA. That's real bad.
And I'll praise you in this storm, I will lift my hands. You are who you are, no matter where I am. And every tear I cry, you hold in your hands. You've never left my side. I lift my eyes unto the hills, where does y help come from. My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and Earth.
