Good morning, from
"Glory" Oklahoma
My Beloved Father,
You restore the eaten up years
To swallow up all of my fears!
My home is rebuilt by Your loving ways
And "Blessed" are all of my days!
Out of my windows
All can hear praise -
Yes, thankfulness ringing with praise!
Out of my doors
There is spilling forth laughter -
Christ's Victory flows out true laughter!
Thank You, My Father,
All Your children are happy
For You are our Father!!!
Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2018
Joel 2:25
Jeremiah 30:18-20 "Message"
1 Timothy 6:17
Luke 2:10
2 Corinthians 2:14, 13:14
Romans 8:16
Hebrews 11:6
Mark 9:23
Philippians 4:4,8
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