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Thursday, December 3, 2015

Father
Sometimes I just sit.in your presence and have no words
Thankful,
 I breathe in your presence....

I sometimes wonder what You must think of me...
You..oh God, enthroned on high... have captured my every moment....
You have counted every hair and saved every tear.












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