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From:
diane shipp
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Thursday, January 29, 2015
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I will lift up my eyes to the hills from whence comes my help. My help comes from the Lord, Who made heaven and earth. He will not allow your foot to be moved;He who keeps you will not slumber. Behold, He who keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is your shade at your right hand. The sun shall not strike you by day, Nor the moon by night. The Lord shall preserve you from all evil; He shall preserve your soul. The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in from this time forth, and even forevermore. (Rest on in the Lord, daddy)!
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From:
lakeshia danner
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Thursday, January 29, 2015
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A Poem for Daddy
Precious one from us is gone
a voice we loved is stilled
A place is vacant in the home
Which can never be filled
You will never be forgotton
Though on Earth you are no more;
But in memory, you are with us
As you always were before.
Daddy, we have comfort of knowing
That you are with the Lord at rest
And our heavenly Father in all his
Wisdom truly knows what's best
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