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by pencil in His Hand

As blessings flow
and joy bells ring,
I mustn't forget those
who don't have a thing
For I was once there,
in that place of lack
as I sighed and gazed
at a glittering stack
To give is more blessed
than to receive
As I freely share,
I'm rich indeed

John 5:24
Truly, truly, I say to you, he who hears My word, and believes Him who sent Me, has eternal life, and does not come into judgment, but has passed out of death into life.

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