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Why, Oh Little Ones, do you stop and stare What you are seeking is no longer there You walked beside him for three years The very Word of Life was in your ears He died and rose and appeared once more To prepare you for what is yet in store He laid His holy hands upon you To confer a spirit of authority and truth With his power you have been sent out Trust in His plan and do not be in doubt Do not stand there frozen and dumb Time is short and there is much work to be done Go you now out into the mission field And gather for the master a bountiful yield
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Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 11:43 PM UTC
Don't Stop and Stare
Why, Oh Little Ones, do you stop and stare What you are seeking is no longer there You walked beside him for three years The very Word of Life was in your ears He died and rose and appeared once more To prepare you for what is yet in store He laid His holy hands upon you To confer a spirit of authority and truth With his power you have been sent out Trust in His plan and do not be in doubt Do not stand there frozen and dumb Time is short and there is much work to be done Go you now out into the mission field And gather for the master a bountiful yield
Based on the resurrection and ascension Luke 24: 1-7 and 50-53
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Dec 15, 2024
Dec 15, 2024 at 11:43 PM UTC
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