They That Mourn
Soul cries out I need you God Draw me near to your loving heart… God’s heart sees, with arms held wide Holy Comforter fulfills your deepest need! ~Marla Shaw O’...
Author: Marla
I love the Lord Jesus Christ and am passionate about writing. I hope you enjoy the blog and come to visit often.
Then the Lord answered me and said:
“Write the vision
And make it plain on tablets,
That he may run who reads it.
For the vision is yet for an appointed time;
But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie.
Though it tarries, wait for it;
Because it will surely come,
It will not tarry.
“Behold the proud,
His soul is not upright in him;
But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4
Poor in Spirit
Lowly shepherd’s tending sheep… Singing praise to the creator of all things, Humility brings, Children into the kingdom of God! ~Marla Shaw O’Neill April 24, 20...
Surprise
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And Now the Hour Has Come
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