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I see you, peasant girl, skulking in the corner, feeling ugly--unworthy, scared and scarred.
How I wish you knew...
I see you, pompous judger of all, puffing up your chest as if your goodness means anything.
That you are loved ... like there's no tomorrow...by Him who gave up His tomorrows for you.
If you're here, frightened peasant or prideful one, I know you.
Back and forth between despair and pride I flop, because I too forget that I am loved.
But, in my forgetfulness, it's my Savior's Words that draw me back. Millions of beautiful, loving, grace-overflowing words found in a book that He wrote so I would know.
So my friends, bring whatever you're battling, fearing, celebrating, or overcoming--let's see what our Savior has to say.
The LORD your God is in your midst,
a mighty one who will save;
he will rejoice over you with gladness;
he will quiet you by his love;
he will exult over you with loud singing.
(Zephaniah 3:17 ESV)
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