We are homeward bound. He that loveth us so much as to die for us hath builded for us a city. The New Jerusalem is our place of rest. There will be no sadness in the City of God. No wail of sadness. No dirge of crushed hopes and buried affection shall ever more be heard.
Daughters of God, 224.
Amen! Have a blessed week!
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Praise God! We are soon to be home! And no more will the darkness of this world surround us! I pray that all of us will keep our eyes on Jesus, never turning away!
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