Psalm 61:1-5
Hear my cry, O God; listen to my prayer. From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe. I long to dwell in your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of your wings. For you have heard my vows, O God; you have given me the heritage of those who fear your name.
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God see you. He hears you. He hurts with you. He loves you. Me, too . . . . .
Thank you very much, Cindy.
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