Blessed are the poor in spirit,
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Matthew 5:3
Lord Jesus,
When we are quiet with sadness, You are before us, shining in all Your splendor. As the scenery of our lives fades away, You fill our vision with the glories of eternity.
I lift up Pastor Robert to You, and I ask You to unveil Your eternal beauty to him. You have taken from him, now please give him something endlessly wonderful.
I ask this in Your name, Jesus,
Amen
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