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Easter
revelations
I'm
pressing on the upward way, New
heights I'm gaining every day; Still
praying as I'm onward bound, "Lord,
plant my feet on higher ground". Lord,
lift me up and let me stand By
faith on heaven's table land, A
higher plane than I have found; Lord,
plant my feet on higher ground. Johnson
Oatman; Scottish preacher, 1637. One
thing I have no worry about is
whether God exists. But
it has occurred to me that
God has Alzheimer's And
has forgotten we
exist. Jane
Wagner; American playwright, 1985. |