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Mar 2020
I saw Jesus healing the sick
followed Him wherever He went
said goodbye when He returned to the Father.
Now I try to do what He said, in so many ways,
but especially to carry my cross, to carry it,
accepting there is nothing I can do about it,
but I can and so I do offer it up, in union with Jesus,
Jesus on His cross, for my sins, and the sins of the world.
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Written by
nivek
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