Pour out your healing touch on this newborn children.
Sustain her life.
Sustain her family’s hope and faith.
We call out for blessings.
Sounding the horns of alarm.
Let the redeemed of Lord, say,
“Hallelujah!”
Thank you for the light that shines Truth.
Warriors brace for another battle.
The spiritual realm is lit up with flurries of movement that flashes high above and down below.
Jesus, He proceeds with interceding on your behalf.
He nurtures your growing heart, ever since your first heartbeat, yes, all from the very start!
He spoke you into life and being.
He holds you fast.
One day, you’ll hear the stories of miracles, and how your life was meant to last!
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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Comments (2)
So beautiful ❤️
From one miracle of o another 😇 “Thus says the Lord, your Redeemer, And He who formed you from the womb: “I am the Lord, who makes all things, Who stretches out the heavens all alone, Who spreads abroad the earth by Myself;” Isaiah 44:24 NKJV ❤️