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....thought seed 16
Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by how many times it takes your breath away.......
....thought seed 15
"Praise be to the Lord, for he showed his wonderful love to me when I was in a besieged city." Psalm 31:20I stand amazed in the presence of Jesus the NazareneAnd wonder how he could love me, a sinner condemned, unclean For me it was in the garden He prayed 'Not my will, but thine'He had no tears for His own griefs, but sweat drops of blood for mine In pity angels beheld Him and came from the world of lightTo comfort Him in the sorrows He bore for my soul that night When, with the ransomed in glory, His face I at last shall seeTwill be my joy through the ages to sing of His love for me How marvelous! How wonderful!And my song shall ever be
How marvelous! How wonderful!Is my Savior's love for me