I know these woods so very well,
I walk them every day.Yet, when they’re wrapped in mist and cloud
I scarce can find my way.
And thus it is in life these days,
The things I knew as real
Are lost within a changing world,
A world, at times, surreal.
Yet, I know that the path’s still there
That I knew in the light,
And I must learn to walk by faith
What I once walked by sight.
3 John 1:3
It gave me great joy when some believers came and testified about your faithfulness to the truth, telling how you continue to walk in it.
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