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HOPE

When in a night so dark, scary and lonely, With your heart so burdened and uptight, When your claim, ' small me - big God,' makes you feel like your prayers are nothing more than an ant's whispers in an elephant's ear - useless. When you feel tired and worthless, like one fourth the tree remaining in the ground while a third of it is cut down, Do not not lose hope, remember he says, "For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease." Christ will revitalize you.

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