Father in Heaven,
I pray the Joy of the Lord will be so planted in me and manifest through me that the crop I reap will spread like wild-fire and overtake the fields around me.
Amen!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
is like a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones. proverbs 16:24
No comments:
Post a Comment