Whew! That was close!
Ev'ry day I'm huddlin', huddlin'.
I need a little more Jesus.
I wouldn't have lasted in the wilderness...with my grumbling self.
Marinate in this for a minute: spirits can’t read.
It's been a minute. Let me clear my throat.
It is time to let go.
Just 'cause that's how you see it, that doesn't make it true.