Once ash and dust, gone through the muck and filth of darken fire was there a road found in the wilderness and streams in the desert. In complete surrender chains broke, restoration came and found walking and dancing in the refiner's fire with Him we are not burned but are refined as gold. For now white as snow, He has Clothed us in His Grace.
|Photo Location:||Glens Falls, New York, United States of America|
|Copyright:||© Jessica Grayce D'Asaro|