Lord God, my Healer, I thank You for the hope that I have found in You. Thank You that clipped wings can grown again, broken voices can regain a strength and beauty unknown before. Worn out, tired, pain-weary as I may be, You, O God, say that You can make all things new. May Your promise be fulfilled. You, O Lord, are my Banner. I take hold of Your promise and lift it high.
O You who answer prayer! To You all flesh shall come. No one can come to You unless drawn by the Father...draw, O God, so we may be taught by You. Amen
Exodus 17.5; Psalm 65.2; John 6.44-45
O You who answer prayer! To You all flesh shall come. No one can come to You unless drawn by the Father...draw, O God, so we may be taught by You. Amen
Exodus 17.5; Psalm 65.2; John 6.44-45
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