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Friday, October 02, 2009 @ 2:10 AM
what can wash away my sin;
nothing but the blood of Jesus.
what can make me whole again,
nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Oh precious is the flow,
that makes me white as snow;
no other fount i know,
nothing but the blood of Jesus.

my fav hymn aye! i remember being really excited every time after sunday school, wsitting in the pews with mummy and daddy during holy communion, beaming particularly, every single time this song was sung. hurhur. i dont really remember why it was my favorite hymn, but at times like these nowadays, i really really think the words are most apt!

when you feel like shyte. only God can make you whole. What can wash me white as snow? nothing but the blood of Jesus.

i was walking pass southern cross station that day when i heard this man shouting,

WHAT GOOD IS IT IF YOU LOVE PEOPLE BUT NOT THE GOD THAT CREATED THEM.


i think, i think we're really really blessed that sometimes; nothing could actually knock our senses.

i actually wondered what could knock us out of our comfortable hello singapore i care only about myself attitude. seriously. life's so tangible. how can we be so frivolous. and selfish in a dying world man. so self-centered. so oblivious. we're all desperately clinging on to our worldly lives. so afriad that if disaster strikes we'd be swept away, dead, or left to die or smth. when many have already lost their families, security, and def their livelihoods as well.

im really left confused by all the trauma and crazy aftermath shots of deadly typhoons/earthquakes/tsunami/

GOD, have mercy on your people please!


ive been thinking, no matter how stressed i get, i should be doing something more worthwile with my life right? everyday's so nonexistentish. everyday passes and i dont even know what happens/happened/will happen.

yesterday's history, today's a gift. that's why its called the present.

it always struck me as a cheesy happy sentence. but its never been knocked into my head.

seriously. i think im shortchanging God by doing so little with my life. CUMMON MANDA!

do whatever you can, with what you have, wherever you are.

you rock! time to study!