We all once slept in the streets of alienation with only our shame to clothe us. And yet, beyond all hope we have found a warm and loving Home with Jesus, the most noble of masters. By his pierced hand He has adopted us into his family and loves us forevermore. What unspeakable tenderness!
I am growing in appreciating this truth. And it is growing in me tenderness.
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