dying to self...
She rises, reborn and
as full of the joy of the Lord as ever.
We celebrate this rebirth because you, Father, have made her new, and will continue to make her new every morning, by your great mercy. Praise you Lord Jesus for your precious, cleansing blood and your amazing heart for your own...
Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow. Psalm 51:6-8
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This brings such a smile to my face!Oh,happy day!!Jill wehavecabinfever.blogspot.com
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