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Christ Our Provider

Christ our Provider When I face things that do overwhelm Do I listen to voices in this earthly realm? Where there is no hope for me that, I am done their voices say behind my back let's shun. Life gives you a curve ball do you strike out at times, you want to quit or feel burnt-out. Help me not to turn away from you or flee from your spirit that is pursuing after me. What if your loved one has a deadly disease like cancer or leukemia that never ceases, or have lost a child that is within your care hope is gone, prayers fail and it's not fair. God, help me be aware of a heart of grief there are hurting people; Satan is a thief. Give unto me eyes of sight for the blind who knows but God who I can aid or find? A person who has no clue on where to go even what there is available or what to do, it could be just a smile or a small thing but if God is in it touches the heartstrings. By tiptoe

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