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The Balm Of God's
LoveWhen we lose someone we love The loss seems too
great to bear God sends us friends to comfort us To show that
He deeply cares
But in the dark hours of the night When
there’s nobody else around When we feel the saddest and
loneliest It’s there God’s love can be found
It’s like a
soothing, healing balm To soothe our broken hearts The healing
oil poured over us That flows into every part
We can rest
secure in God’s love And know He’s by our side He holds us
when we feel as though A part of us has died
We can know
that God will listen When we just want to talk And when we
feel we need to cry We can share it with the Lord
For He
is always waiting there Ready with arms open wide As we pour
out the hurt within He pours His love inside
Our Father
above loves us so much And will never leave us alone He will
not forsake us in our need To face this on our own
He
comforts us and strengthens us And rubs us with His balm And
as the dawn breaks through the night We’ll awake in His loving
arms.
© By M.S.Lowndes
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For I am persuaded, that neither death,
nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor
powers, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other
creature, shall be able to separate us from the
love of God, which is in Christ Jesus, our
Lord.
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Then I heard a voice from heaven saying to me, “Write: ‘Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.’”
“Yes,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, and their works follow them.”
Revelation 14: 13
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