Memory Verse Don’t ask me to leave you and turn back. Wherever you go, I will go; wherever you live, I will live. Your people will be my people, and your God will be my God. Wherever you die, I will die, and there I will be buried. May the Lord punish me severely if I allow anything but death to separate us!” Ruth 1:16,17 NLT
Catch up day. Psalms 148
We are frail, we are fearfully and wonderfully made
Forged in the fires of human passion
Choking on the fumes of selfish rage
And with these our hells and our heavens
So few inches apart
We must be awfully small
And not as strong as we think we are
We Are Not as Strong as We Think We Are
Rich Mullins
Jesus, we dwell and rest in You, We trust and follow You. Nothing can, nor ever will separate us from You. You are the Almighty and in these times of suffering we come together in prayer for the sick and helpless. We pray, Jesus, You give this world relief. For only You can. Amen (prayerscross)
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