Wednesday, August 18


“If God hadn’t been there for me, 

I never would have made it.

The minute I said, “I’m slipping, I’m falling,” 
Your love, God, took hold and held me fast.

When I was upset and beside myself, 
You calmed me down and cheered me up.

God became my hideout
God was my high mountain retreat.”

Psalm 94:17-19,22

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