Saturday, September 10, 2011

Dust

“I will be your God throughout your lifetime— until your hair is white with age. I made you, and I will care for you. I will carry you along and save you.”
Isaiah 46:4 NLT

Father God, thank you for knowing me. For knowing the numbers of hair on my head and the color they are at the root. You made and formed me while I was still in my mother’s womb and you have never forgotten me. Who am I that you would notice me at all? I am nothing. Dust really. Because you love me I have value. Because you save me I have life! Carry me Father…all the days of my life. AMEN

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