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8.15.2008  

Hymnal

Isaac Watts' words seem very, very fitting this morning:

Laden with guilt and full of fears,
I fly to Thee, my Lord,
And not a glimpse of hope appears,
But in Thy written Word
The volumes of my Father's grace
Does all my griefs assuage
Here I behold my Savior's face
In every page

posted by Bolo | 7:47 AM
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