Burdened #3

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God, my perfect God

Thank You for being my source of peace. My only source of peace I could ever want or need.

Nothing else compares to the joyous feeling of Your presence. Nothing compares to You.

The good deeds of men are unworthy to Your goodness.

You make the downcast spirit sing with joy. You make the weary rest in paradise. You make the scared in heart, brave and confident as a lion. You make the weak strong.

Thank You, Lord.

These things are blessings to us.

You gift Your wonderous self to us.

Nothing else compares.

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