<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://draft.blogger.com/navbar/22335200?origin\x3dhttp://thelanguageof-love.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Monday, January 21, 2008 Y 8:31:00 PM


didn't take PE today.
so the few of us ended up helping to pump balls in the PE equipment.
it was how amusing, hah.
getting fascinated with the pump, the tappings of the balls(durian seller haha).
quite cool.
and thank God my ear is better despite random on and off pains,
well can't be that bad as saturday's, hah.
and so..
sing post-ed with cynthia and it was productive!
like, i was quite focused with minimal distraction, whee.
and at least i learn something,
and no more chinese serial dramas anymore after today's one.
and less time on the computer as well, weekdays especially.
and which means more time for doing work and catching up on reading (:

I WILL OFFER UP MY LIFE by Matt Redman

I will offer up my life
In spirit and truth,
Pouring out the oil of love
As my worship to You
In surrender I must give my every part;
Lord, receive the sacrifice
Of a broken heart

CHORUS:

Jesus, what can I give, what can I bring
To so faithful a friend, to so loving a King?
Savior, what can be said, what can be sung
As a praise of Your name
For the things You have done?
Oh my words could not tell,
not even in part
Of the debt of love that is owed
By this thankful heart

You deserve my every breath
For You've paid the great cost;
Giving up Your life to death,
Even death on a cross
You took all my shame away,
There defeated my sin
Opened up the gates of heaven
And have beckoned me in


for drawing me back, thank You.
and i'm sorry, for leaving Your side,
because of all those overwhelming thoughts,
and i ask and trust that You'll see me through,
and will catch me when i'm falling, or slipping away.
when you're the only one who can satisfy my soul,
and for listening to my cries, thank You,
and teach me to love, the way You love.
and i want to end this well, i really want to.

recorded at8:31:00 PM




Disclaimer.

This is my blog.
> Please respect it cause it's not yours.

Should there be any reason which causes you to dislike it,
you're given the liberty to Click here.




a vessel of His love.

Charmaine

30101990

To seek to love and honour the Most High above all else.

"Charm is deceptive and beauty is fleeting, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised."
Proverbs 31:30






love's language.




speak twittery love.



love is in the air.

music please.



credits.


Designer: [x]neeliex-*
Image: photobucket
Tagboard:: cbox