...must have been an intense moment.
The good guy always wins!
Okay, now he can take a break for a picture.
The King of love my Shepherd is, Whose goodness faileth never, I nothing lack if I am His And He is mine forever. Perverse and foolish oft I strayed, But yet in love He sought me, And on His shoulder gently laid, And home, rejoicing, brought me.
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Love that boy!
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