Grace From Above, by jeanimoo Subscribe to rss feed for jeanimoo

His mercies are new every morning,
His grace is sufficient even when
we think he does not understand
or is even there.
He is there even when we think
he is not, and when you feel
totally alone that is when he
is there, right beside you all
the more.
His grace will see you through
His grace will help you in the
good and in the bad.
His grace is mercy and love for
as we are covered by his blood.
 
Posted: 2005-10-02 03:55:01 UTC

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