When my way groweth drear, Precious Lord, linger near, When my light is almost gone, Hear my cry, hear my call, Hold my hand lest I fall, Take my hand, precious Lord Lead me on - Thomas Dorsey
You don’t have to be perfect to be a light
Today we're praying health, wholeness, and peace in your body.
"May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight." - Psalm 19:14
