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May I find His joy even in my sorrow and His life in my death. To God be the glory!
Thursday, 2 January 2025
One year ago today we were on a plane bound for America…
...I'm on the road, dog
Got my back pack, maps and my road dogs
If you could see what we see
You would want to go where we're going just to be where we'll be
In the presence of more than a baby boy
The Lord who can save you and save me, or
Maybe if it's still not clear
Let wise men open your eyes and take you there
..We'd studied the script
Next step was to study the trip
Packed up, we were ready to dip
Ready to roll
Wasn't even sweating the cold
We were convinced of His hotness
Ready to go!
Don't forget the planks that anchor the tents
And with the gold, grab myrrh and some frankincense
Let's go!
...It's been a minute but we're still steppin'
Still trekkin'
Can't wait to put our eyes on what our heart's expectin'...
(Cross Movement)
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