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"Before me no god was formed,
nor will there be one after me." |
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(Is. 43:10) |
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Look at that
ravaged birch. I take care of it, how much more I take
care of you, my child. |
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(AR.-96) |
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You know me, Lord, my broken heart and all
the wounds in my soul. Cure the inner me.
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You can make
grow a branch looking dead. You can also create new in
the mind which seems to be dry. |
Sir, give me
this water so that I won't get thirsty and have to keep
coming here to draw water. |
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(Jn. 4:15) |
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My child, the
way to the Life is very slim and rocky, but I, Jesus,
walk with you the whole way in the every day in your
life. |
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(AR.-96) |
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All I have
created to your joy, not to the matter of course or
target of exploitation, |
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(AR.-96) |
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Shout for joy
to the LORD, all the earth, burst into jubilant song with
music. |
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(Ps. 98:4) |
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