The same sun that rises over castles and welcomes the day Spills over buildings into the streets where orphans play And only You can see the good in broken things You took my heart of stone, and You made it home And set this prisoner free
The same sun that rises over castles and welcomes the day Spills over buildings into the streets where orphans play And only You can see the good in … - Bethany Dillon
The same sun that rises over castles and welcomes the day Spills over buildings into the streets where orphans play And only You can see the good in …
- Bethany Dillon
After close to a year of traveling, I had seen things in the world and in myself, both good and bad, that I had never noticed before. I was strugglin… - Bethany Dillon
After close to a year of traveling, I had seen things in the world and in myself, both good and bad, that I had never noticed before. I was strugglin…
I'm trying to learn how to listen to people and how not to think that this is all I am. It's not going to change the fact that at home I'm going to p… - Bethany Dillon
I'm trying to learn how to listen to people and how not to think that this is all I am. It's not going to change the fact that at home I'm going to p…
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