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56:8 You have seen my wanderings; put the drops from my eyes into your bottle; are they not in your record?
It is so amazing to me when I think that God has collected every single one of my tears. Through the years He has placed each drop into His wineskin and I am sure He is not finished yet. He is taking these tears and He is going to turn them into the finest wine. Every pain I have suffered along the way is written in His book; He will use them to refine me until the end of my days. I am so grateful for His love. |
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