I love the past when Jesus found me in the streets of pain and sorrow. So lost, so alone, no one cared, mother dead, father long gone and family members did not remember me at all. All hope lost on earth. Then the eyes of the Lord came over me when I approached this wonderful church where Gods word were heard so clear and so loud.
Come to Me... says the Lord. All you who are weary and carrying a heavy burden. I will give you rest.
Matt. 11.28
This heavenly invitation could not ignore nor walk away from it. This surely was the solution to all my problems and all those things I was going through. Then I heard this beautiful song by the choir of that church.
Jesus, name above all names,.
Beautiful Savior.
Glorious Lord.
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