Job 12:10

In His hand is every living thing.

Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.

Dear God.

Sometimes I am so tired. I yearn to rest in Your peace. Hold me in the hollow of Your hand. Refresh me that I may pass Your peace on to the huddled masses.


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