A chorus from my childhood
He owns the cattle, on a thousand hills,
The wealth in every mine
He owns the rivers, and the rocks and rills
The sun and stars that shine...
Wonderful riches more than tongue can tell
He is my Father, so they're mine as well..
He owns the cattle on a thousand hills
I know that He will care for me!
posted by Paul @ 9:11 a.m.
1 Comments:
I needed to read that today...my dad's in a lot of pain like I've never seen, and well....life is tougher than ever to say the least. I keep telling myself that God does hear my prayers, but it is just so hard to bear sometimes.
LPP
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