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Graham Dugas's avatar

Be ye thankful always my beloved brethren, hath not God chosen the poor of this world rich in faith, and heirs of the kingdom which he hath promised to them that love him?

In that hour Jesus rejoiced in spirit, and said, I thank thee, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that thou hast hid these things from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto babes: even so, Father; for so it seemed good in thy sight. All things are delivered to me of my Father: and no man knoweth who the Son is, but the Father; and who the Father is, but the Son, and he to whom the Son will reveal him.

For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?

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Sharon Price's avatar

Thank you Jeff, such a wonderful poem. May you and your loved ones have a blessed Thanksgiving.

In Christ' all loving, mighty, Sovereign name

Amen

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