I wonder, what was going through your mind when you said something that curses heaven.
I wonder, if your love for God is thickly covered under the blankets of peer pressures, secular distractions, hatred and grievances or did they just disappeared in thin air, in a snap of fingers.
I convinced myself time and again that your love for Him will not vanish just like that, like the flower quickly fading. Instead I wish that your love for Him will come haunting you every nightfall, reminding you of the God whom you once served and I believe, the One whom you will never stop serving.
You put a new song in me,
a song that reignites the passion for Your Name.