There, there my child, come run to me
with open arms I will set you free
just hold on tight and never let go
if you stay where you are I promise you'll grow
with warmth and hope and comfort and love
I can make you forget these troubles you speak of
just stay in my arms and take refuge, my dear
because the place where you are is a place without fear
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g.o.r.g.e.o.u.s. picture.
i prayed this over you last night. often.
psalm 33 20-22
We're depending on God; he's everything we need. What's more, our hearts brim with joy since we've taken for our own his holy name. Love us, God, with all you've got-that's what we're depending on.
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