I took you under my wing when you were a child, and it was a matter of deep grace. Now that you are running away foolishly, you will know: without you, my world will stop. I won't let you escape again.
I took you under my wing when you were a child, and it was a matter of deep grace. Now that you are running away foolishly, you will know: without you, my world will stop. I won't let you escape again.