Thursday, January 12, 2006
I lift up my eyes to the hills
where does my help come from
my help comes from the Lord
the maker of heven and earth
He will not let your foot slip
he who watches over you will not slumber;
The lord will keep you from all harm
he will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.
okay, now comes the practice part ....you know the part were I say
oh okay God....the part where I believe it...walk it out...you know...
where faith in His promise to me comes...
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