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Mighty Rasing | Read Psalm 16:1-11
I grew up in the northeastern part of the Philippines, which is visited by about twenty typhoons annually. When we heard the forecast on the radio, we would hunker down for a day or two and wait for the typhoon to arrive. The sky would go dark as heavy clouds...
Lord, provide succor and protection for those who suffer from the effects of natural and human-made disasters. Amen.
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