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Never Alone | ...for it was then he carried me.

One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; one belonging to him, and the other to the Lord.

O what peace we often forfeit,  O what needless pain we bear. All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer.

"What a Friend We Have in Jesus" by Joseph M. "Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls." Matthew also a beautiful song, my friend is Jesus forever.