Sunday, September 28, 2008

His Face


When darkness veils His lovely face I rest on His unchanging grace; In every high and stormy gale, My anchor holds within the veil. By Streams in the Desert
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2 comments:

Unknown said...

Thanks nice and so true.

September 28, 2008 at 2:24 PM
Maggie Ann said...

That truth makes my heart beat faster with joy.

October 1, 2008 at 8:58 AM

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