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A Gift that Gives

The few times I gathered up courage to visit the very ill in hospitals I found myself coming out having been more the encouraged than the encourager. Reading Lainey’s cry for help and wanting very much to encourage and comfort her, I find myself again so filled with His forgiveness and love.

This is a song taken out from Psalms 130.

To Lainey, that you may remember that He hears.

I call to You from out of the deep O Lord, Most High. Aware of my sin and the distance I keep from the light, O Lord. But there is forgiveness with Thee, and in wonder I fall on my knees. My soul waits for the Lord in the hope of His promise; in the hope of His promise, deliverance will come. My soul waits for the Lord through the night till the morning like a night watchman waiting for the coming of the dawn.