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Blessed

And so it is with so much of God’s Grace Yet so many people don’t know of His Face They walk around taking every single thing for granted Not seeing God’s Glorious Hand holding up this tiny little planet Not seeing His Glory reigning eternal from above Not seeing Jesus and His endless amount of love Not seeing His Sacrifice, the price He paid For these people are the ones for whom I prayed For in all of their forsaking and all that disbelief My heart is always breaking for each one of them in grief For the greatest Blessing of salvation there for all of mankind Is the one blessing this nation has imprudently declined It cannot be unless it is received Set free not to be grieved Open your heart and strain your ear Impart for He holds you so dear Psalms 3:8

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