The joy of the Lord is my strength.
Even when everything and everyone around me tries to tear me down... when I feel so low I can barely lift my head up... when I am feeling as if nothing can ever lift me up, or make me strong.. it is then that I know and realize and grab hold of... this truth.
The joy of the Lord is my strength!
No matter where I am, who I am with, what I do, what I can't do... He is there... before me, behind me, beside me, above and below me. I am cradled in His hand and no one, no entity, no "principality nor power nor things present not things to come.. nor height, not depth, nor any other creature shall be able to separate me from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus, my Lord."
Amen
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~Love is a verb~
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