Our Lord of the morning, the beautiful day and the starry night, we are in awe of the design of your mighty hands. We have had times of trials and have suffered losses, but your comforting words, “Fear not for I am with you always, even until the end of time” give us hope and assurance to believe that we are not alone. Your holy words also tell us that weeping may endure the night but that joy comes in the morning. O, how we love and adore you and our faith is consistently renewed. In your precious name, I pray. Amen.
Sheila Bennett, Jeffersonville
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