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    « Isaiah 40:12 | Main | from a father to a son »
    Tuesday
    Nov292005

    advent celebration "comfort"

    Comfort, Comfort my Beloved
    speak with the tenderness of angels the truth of My coming
    her chains will be no more
    i come as a Prince
    I wear a robe of light no darkness shall overcome.
    It shall flood the storms, the tombs and the gloom of unknowing
    comfort, comfort my Beloved...

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