Let this be our anthem. Let this be sung and breathed and prayed over us today.
Let this be strung like a banner from my fingertips to yours.
Let this be soaked and steeped in the deepest part of our membrane.
Let this be tattooed on our brow, branded on our chest, etched on our doors so all who walk through will know this cataclysmic truth:
Christ, be enough for me. Christ, be enough for me. Christ, be enough for me.
And let you and I believe it, too. Let you and I wholly believe it, too.
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