The Lord Is My Provider
I didn't have a home
But His care was the roof above my head
I didn't have food to eat
But His promise kept me full
I didn't see the need to live
But he took me to His embrace
And breathed a purpose into me
O,how Mighty is the Lord!
Copyright © Kabutha Hempstone | Year Posted 2019
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