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Blessings of His Grace

When the rain keeps falling and there seems to be no end hold out your hands and catch the water that our Almighty God does send. His grace is always flowing by His strength you will get through He will walk you on the water and teach you things you never knew. Blessed be the Father, who rains down His grace, Blessed be the Son, who showed me His face, Blessed be the Spirit, who has drawn me to taste all that the Father gives us through the blessings of His grace. His grace I cannot comprehend for all He has, He gave to me. He rained down manna from the heavens and opened my eyes to see the water in which I drink, is from a well that never runs dry, His supplies are overflowing no man can ever deny. So I will bless God the Father, who rains down His grace Blessed be the Son, who showed me His face Blessed be the Spirit, who has drawn me to taste all that the Father gives us through the blessings of His grace.

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Date: 1/1/2017 6:36:00 PM
Cyndi this is so beautiful you captured what we as believers so often take for granted. Another spectacular piece my friend. May God continue to bless you both this year.
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Date: 12/26/2016 8:24:00 AM
This is excellent! :)
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