Carving Out A Place
Laura Hackett
He's carving out a place in me That I might contain His glory Making a bigger space in me That I might contain His glory Like a dry river bed I am waiting for the latter rain (x2)
He's carving out a place in me That I might contain His glory Making a bigger space in me That I might contain His glory Like a dry river bed I am waiting for the latter rain (x2)