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Let His joy resound in our hearts, seeing He is our strength and song, bubbling within us All, He fills us up all in all, delivering every of His word to us, that we should weep and fear no more But in Grace live our lives in praise, Knowing He is our strength and Song... ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- What Else can we say, to The One who fights for us, winning wars for us in Grace, just as we sleep and rise each day. Exodus 15:2 & Isaiah 12:2 #Jesus, #grace, #truth, #mood, #joy,
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