The Word never changes and our God remains

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Our God Remains. . . The discarded masses thrash in turmoil, grasping for a ray of hope. In sad desperation, they search for healing for their deep scars. Life has failed them, people make promises but none comes through. With their heads hung low, they don't see the bright and morning star. The advantaged…
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