I confess that I have been rootless much of my life; always quick to pick up and move on. I hear Your call to remain where You have planted me. Build up, O Lord and do not pull down; plant and do not pluck up. As for me, I will let Your light shine before others here in this place and give glory to my Father who is in heaven.
Exodus 1.21; Jeremiah 42.10; Matthew 5.16
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