TheMightyQuinn said:
I'd happily lose my post count right now (mods do your worst), it makes me feel like a prick when newer posters seeing my post count might expect some kind of coherence or authority which I can't and won't provide.
It also makes me look like a virgin.
Well, you're still Jesus to me.
I need you in my life, Jesus. I can't live without you, Jesus.
And I just want to feel you deep inside me, Jesus.
Don't ever leave me, Jesus. I couldn't stand to see you go.
My heart would simply snap, my Lord, if you walked on out that door.
I promise I'll be good to you, and keep you warm at night.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, why don't we just... shut off the lights.
I love you, Jesus, I want you to walk with me.
I'll take good care of you baby. Call you my baby, baby!
You died for my sins, and you know that I would die for you, right?
What's the matter, baby? You're trembling Jesus, baby! Your love, is my life!
You know when I'm without you there's a black hole in my life! Ooooh!
I wanna believe, it's alright, cause I get lonely in the night and it's up to you to save me, Jesus, baby!
I wanna get down on my knees and start pleasing Jesus. I wanna feel his salvation all over my face.
The body of Christ, sleek swimmer's body, all muscled up and toned.
The body of Christ, Oh, Lord Almighty, I wish I could call it my own.
Whenever I see Jesus up on that cross I can't help but think that he looks kinda hot...