Twas the same love that spread the feast
That sweetly drew us in;
Else we had still refused to taste,
And perished in our sin
Twas the same love that spread the feast
That sweetly drew us in;
Else we had still refused to taste,
And perished in our sin
Ryan writes for weary pilgrims learning to follow Jesus through the wilderness. He serves as a lead pastor at a church in Southern California.
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