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Friday, 2 May 2008
I have a shelter
I have a shelter in the storm
When troubles pour upon me
Though fears are rising like a flood
My soul can rest securely
O Jesus, I will hide in You
My place of peace and solace
No trial is deeper than Your love
That comforts all my sorrows
Thursday, 1 May 2008
Favourite conversations with old people #5
Old lady:
(pulling the corner of her cardigan as if trying to give it to me) Here you go! It's a big kiss!
Me:
I don't think I really want one of those
Old lady:
No? I'll just leave it on the side of the plate then.
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