May God be praised and his name lifted high. We sing alleluia to the Holy One!
Lord as this family walks with you through this journey, you are refining them like gold, you wipe away the tarnish to make them shine like pure silver. You give them strength to withstand the fires of sanctification and carry them as a child when their strength begins to wane. Be it ever reminding when they lift up your son Justin to carry his weakened physical body, that you will carry them through every struggle to be encountered.
You will rejoice together with them when they celebrate victory and draw them into your bossom when they tremble in fear and sorrow. Grace and peace my friends.
May God be praised and his name lifted high. We sing alleluia to the Holy One!
Lord as this family walks with you through this journey, you are refining them like gold, you wipe away the tarnish to make them shine like pure silver. You give them strength to withstand the fires of sanctification and carry them as a child when their strength begins to wane. Be it ever reminding when they lift up your son Justin to carry his weakened physical body, that you will carry them through every struggle to be encountered.
You will rejoice together with them when they celebrate victory and draw them into your bossom when they tremble in fear and sorrow. Grace and peace my friends.
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