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Post by Gillecriosd on Feb 8, 2006 12:36:20 GMT -5
A lthough things are not perfect B ecause of trial or pain C ontinue in thanksgiving D o not begin to blame E ven when the times are hard F ierce winds are bound to blow G od is forever able H old on to what you know I magine life without His love J oy would cease to be K eep thanking Him for all the things L ove imparts to thee M ove out of "Camp Complaining" N o weapon that is known O n earth can yield the power P raise can do alone Quit looking at the future R edeem the time at hand S tart every day with worship T o "thank" is a command U ntil we see Him coming V ictorious in the sky W e'll run the race with gratitude X alting God most high Y es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but... Z ion waits in glory...where none are ever sad! The shortest distance between a problem and a solution is the distance between your knees and the floor. Thanks Gary for the link to The Holy Alphabet home.carolina.rr.com/stephend/holy_alphabet.htm
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Post by corrie on Feb 9, 2006 20:06:07 GMT -5
I like that Gille - coolio
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