You picked me...

Like an apple on a tree
hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
but you picked me.
Like a shell upon a beach
just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
but you picked me,
yeah you picked me.

You got me,
searched the sand
and climbed the tree
and brought me back down.

And all I can say
is you blow me away...

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But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.

Romans 5:8

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The God of the universe has called me by name...