The King is coming. Go ye out to meet Him.
When peace like a river attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to know, It is well, it is well with my soul. CHORUS: It is well, With my soul, It is well, It is well, With my soul. A pleasant…
"Our momentary, light affliction is producing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison while we look not at the..." 2 Corin 4:17
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