Dear Father,
We are thankful that You hold the key. “Your hands are not shortened...” You span the whole universe searching the hearts of those called by Your name. May our hearts be clean before You. May we leave not one sin unconfessed. Help us, dear God. Take our life. Not one mite will we withhold. In the Son of Righteousness’ name. Amen. Comments are closed.
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