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The Fruit Of The Womb

Except the Lord build the house, they labor in vain that built it except the Lord keep the city, the watchman walked in vain. It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrow for so he giveth his beloved sleep Lo, children are an heritage and the fruit of the womb is his reward As arrows are in the hand of a mighty man So are children of the youth Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them they shall not be ashamed but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate This was said in the beginning God bless the babies! The fruit of the womb is the reward!

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Date: 8/6/2024 1:41:00 PM
Indeed Joyce, and we complain about violence In our world yet , terminate life and choose a God for ourselves that is not Omnipotent.)
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Brenda J. Joyce
Date: 8/6/2024 6:35:00 PM
So very true thanks for passing by!
Date: 6/18/2024 12:11:00 PM
Amen!
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Brenda J. Joyce
Date: 8/6/2024 6:36:00 PM
Thanks for your comment! lol

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