I used to joke that God made a little mistake when he didn’t bless me with a pretty singing voice. I love to sing. I’m the lady in the row behind you at church singing a little too loud, getting into that worship song a little too much. I love to belt my heart out to a powerful worship song.
Several years ago, I remember hearing a song with a strange name and some weird lyrics by Brooke Fraser, a singer/songwriter for Hillsong. I’m not sure why I never took the time to look into the meaning of the song, but I didn’t. It was one of those songs that clearly was telling a story, but I didn’t get it.
Just last week, the familiar song began playing on the internet radio station streaming on my computer. My ears perked….
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