Date Poem: Sunday, January Sixth, Two Thousand And Nineteen
By Stacey
@xstitcher (39034)
Petaluma, California
January 12, 2019 4:57pm CST
Sorrow and trials
Just disappear when I turn them over to my
Saviour. He
Takes them away, or helps me
Through them in a way that there is
Always victory at the end; and I should
Never ever doubt Him.
© Stacey Uffelman 1-12-19
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