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Am I an apostate"I apostatized (The name of Santi Binti Tajuddin edy)
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Ongoing, First published Jun 12, 2020
SENATE-Wednesday, September 9, 2009 - GovInfo
... of all wisdom, we bring our fragmented lives ... seeking the permanence of Your gra- ... that in everything You work for the ... lic for which it stands, one nation under God, ... It says: He wants to see Congress and the Obama administration cover all ... everybody else but perfect for them ... I believe those words to be as true.PRAYER
The Chaplain, Dr. Barry C. Black, of-
fered the following prayer: 
Eternal Spirit, the fountain of all 
wisdom, we bring our fragmented lives 
into Your presence, seeking Your 
wholeness. We bring our restless spirits 
to You seeking Your calm strength. We 
bring You our transient thoughts, 
seeking the permanence of Your gra-
cious providence. 
Today, remind our lawmakers that 
only as we lose ourselves in something 
higher can we truly find ourselves. To 
this end, give them great causes to em-
brace and a great faith to energize 
their labors. Lord, lead them from 
doubt and disillusionment, from cyni-
cism and frustration, to a confidence 
that in everything You work for the 
good of those who love You. Give them 
the light to see the way You desire 
them to take through today's per-
plexing circumstances. 
We pray in Your Holy Name. Amen.
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