Sunday, January 30, 2011

He will make my feet like hinds' feet, and He will make me walk upon mine high places.

 Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labor of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
 Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God of my salvation.
 The LORD God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.

-Habakkuk 3:17-19 








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  1. AbbyJanuary 30, 2011 at 7:45 PM

    This is beautiful, Kaitlyn. Thank you for sharing this. I love you!!!

    I keep listening to the BEAUTIFUL songs you post in here and the songs in your YouTube playlists over and over. God's constant love and comfort for us when we are so broken is AMAZING.

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