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I Left Them There

At the end of a long day.. I drop to my knees and pray.. Mighty Lord, you are my home base.. Tired and weary, I collapse in your embrace.. My heart cries out upon your chest. You gather me closer and I began to rest.. All of my worries and all of my cares... You placed them on your shoulders so I left them there.

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Date: 12/17/2014 8:04:00 PM
Very beautiful pen Twelve Noon! Love your prayer to our mighty Lord, yes, he's always there for us in all our tribulations. Jesus wants us to give him all our problems we cant handle , He wants to carry them for us dear friend. A 7 for you! Wish you a very Merry Christmas! :) Love and hugs! xxx D.
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