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Content By Christ's Strength

Abased, I am content. Hungry, I suffer need. Feasting, I rejoice and feed. Abounding, I am sent. Abounding, I am sent. Feasting, I rejoice and feed. Hungry, I suffer need. Abased, I am content. Christ, You provide strength to endure whatever is my lot. As strength in You is sought, my hope remains secure. 1-1-2020 Philippians 4:11-13 KJV Not that I speak in respect of want: for I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content. I know both how to be abased, and I know how to abound: every where and in all things I am instructed both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.

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