Lord,
we are on our way Home,
No
matter our age,
No
matter our situation,
We
hold your Pormises in our hearts,
And we
know that one day
We
will enter Zion with Singing,
Everlasting
Joy will Crown our heads.
Gladness
and Joy will overtake us,
And
Sorrow and Sighing will flee away.
(Isaiah
51:11)
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