With Love

So many people are bruised by the ills of society and many others by disease. We can’t fight them on our home and running to mummy wouldn’t help this time. Yet, there is and incredibly simple answer. Pray! Just get on your knees and ask the Lord to come into your life and make a difference. He sent His Son that we all will be forgiven from our sins and that we can receive His gift of Eternal Life. Victory over pain of any kind comes when you accept Christ and live righteously.

 

With Love

When I was young and fell and bruised my knee

I went crying to my mummy

Then when I got older and was bruised again

Her love was great but couldn’t hush my pain

Lord you brought me from the darkest pit

One wave of your hand and you purged my spirit

Victory came easily I just called and You drew nigh

Easy to call on you Lord and you always quench my cry

 

 


 

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