Midnight Song


   I planned to leave my faith because i realized i failed in the department of being Christ-like
 Christianity is so difficult. Oh no not difficult -- it is impossible.

    And yet, here I am singing this song in the midnight and in my own midnight. Jesus Christ did mot let me go. He's a good, good father...

"You're a good, good father
It's who You are, it's who You are
And i'm loved by You."


"It may be well said that revival comes after the midnight." ~AW Tozer, "Born After the Midnight"

HOPE.

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