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When rain became a mighty flood,
Noah was protected in the ark.
When we are blinded by life's floods,
God's light protects us in the dark. lm
Thank You, Jesus!
In the Upper Room,
Jesus washed his dear ones feet.
We've all been there - when our aching soul,
felt his gentle hands of peace. lm
Thank You, Jesus!
In our own rags of comonness,
how could our Jesus love us?
We are his prized possessions,
He holds nothing else above us. lm
Thank You, Jesus!
When we learn to lean on Jesus,
He keeps us steady and lifts us up.
Gone is the pretense of self-reliance.
He whispers gentle peace to us. lm
Thank You, Jesus!
The simple peace of God
is assurance of his love.
It is knowing there's a home
prepared for us above. lm
Thank You, Jesus!