"I hear the Savior say, 'Thy strength indeed is small. Child of weakness, watch and pray. Find in Me thine All in All.'"
"When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave, then, in a nobler, sweeter song, I will sing Thy power to save."
Just a couple of lines that have been in my heart this past week. May I learn to look to my Savior for all things and sing of His power for eternity.
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