He is jealous for the Japanese people. His grace is an ocean and we are all sinking. Oh how He loves us...
...this song has been on my heart the whole time I have been here...and I have sung it walking through the streets of Tokyo...
...this morning, it is my prayer for you. Keep pressing on to the prize set before you. The race is hard, but the victory is sweet...and oh, how He loves us so....
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