He fills the longing soul with good things. Ps. 107:9


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By His Wounds

Early morning tears are falling as I revel in the wonder that His wounds heal me

Some old wounds (and their fear friends) have suddenly reared their sleeping heads and threatened to creep their smothering fingers around me this week.  But this morning. He has reminded me that His wounds heal the wounds that sin has brought into our world and our lives.

The King-Creator who takes my breath away with his splendor and majesty and might....
today, as a Lamb he comforts me with his pain.  

Love so amazing, so divine....Demands my soul, my life my ALL!

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