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He Knows More Than We

HE KNOWS MORE THAN WE In meeting all demands fate throws my way I sometimes wonder just what's coming next so many complications come each day that make my life a little more complexed. I know God gives me strength to carry on whenever I but ask, He's always there just when I think all hope is surely gone somehow I always find more hope somewhere that sees me through the very darkest night and opens up my eyes so I might see that all I need to make my wrong go right is just accepting what He's given me. He always gives my life a little more of all the things that I do not pray for. Every blade of grass is a study; and to produce two, where there was but one, is both a profit and a pleasure. Abraham Lincoln--September 30, 1859 Address before the Wisconsin State Agricultural Society

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