Though the Lord is on high, He
looks upon the lowly,
but the proud He knows from
afar.
Though I walk in the midst of
trouble,
You preserve my life;
You stretch out Your hand against
the anger of my foes,
with Your right hand You save
me.
The LORD will fulfill His purpose
for me;
Your love, O LORD, endures
forever--
do not abandon the work of
Your hands.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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AMEN!! What Wonderful Truth! May we alway remember Our Lord's Sovereignty and Love!
Blessings to you, Honey,
XO Mom
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