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Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll , while the tempest still is high. Hide me, o my Savior , hide ,till the storm, of life, is past. Safe into the haven guide ,oh receive my soul at last. Blessings! Kiara
None of us are perfect. I try to act perfect online but that’s not going to work because I am a human. I am sinful. We are all sinful. We sometimes try to be perfect but we don’t need to because God is. He is perfect.
Hi guys. I want to apologize to you all. Maybe I haven’t been as Christ honoring as I should . I will try to write more Christ honoring post so please forgive me for that. Kiara
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