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Peace I Leave With You My Friend

It was late on Sunday night, the time that we all dread That fear we have to fight that goes rumbling around our head Soon we are tossing and turning as Work dominates our mind As the clock keeps turning it is peace we are unable to find All night we lie there awake so worried about what is to come And soon we are about to break as our bodies now become numb That time is getting so close and there’s nothing that we can do It’s always the same weekly dose, this is certainly nothing new But that week was so different I slept straight through the night And oh how Monday morning went Everything just seemed so right So when I got home that day I praised Jesus’ Name for the Gift And I must say just in the doing of this I received another lift I felt so good inside when suddenly I felt this intense need to cry It was Jesus there by my side comforting and holding me as I lie That was the joy inside of me that was the peace that gave me rest Ever since He has kept me free so I in turn can give Jesus my best Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to your life Since you cannot do this very little thing, why do you worry about the rest? Luke 12:25-26 https://youtu.be/XETaFJjCCcs

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