The thought of my pain, my homelessness, is bitter poison, i think - TopicsExpress



          

The thought of my pain, my homelessness, is bitter poison, i think of it constantly and my spirit is depressed. Bt hope ruturns when i remember this; The lords unfailing love and mercy still continue, fresh as the morning, as sure as the sunrise. Even if your mocked, insulted, beaten, hated, robbed, even if your enemies set traps on your ways, your God wl never abadon nor forsake you. Trust in him and u wl sing a song of victory, in jesus name. Amen.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 07:37:15 +0000

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