Hand
When we were little, some adult was always holding our hand. I remember my grandmother walking me to the grocery store, softly humming a favorite hymn. "The Lord God is with you, he is mighty to save. He will take great delight in you, he will quiet you with his love, he will rejoice over you with singing." -Zephaniah 3: 17. Let God lead you by the hand. -Pastor Mike
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