Our hope must be placed in something solid, dependable, unshakeable. Our loved prodigals will never qualify for that.
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I stood watching, teary-eyed with joy. He was working.
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With them, I ask, Why? How do we get through this? How long, Lord?
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“Do not be afraid, Zechariah, for your prayer has been heard.” (
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Even though he slay me, yet will I trust him.
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Trust is faith in action....
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I especially desire to let words influence life—my life and others’ lives.
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It's as if those words said in hesitant trust give God a key to us, to our hearts and minds.
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How long, Lord? Will this never end?
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Loves always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.
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How could hope live in such a place? How could a man’s spirit survive?
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I will build them up and not tear them down; I will plant them and not uproot them.
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We hold on to this hope so gingerly, so loosely.
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I will create rivers in the dry wasteland. You will have peace flowing like a gentle river...
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