I thank You, Lord, that there’s nowhere
That we can go unseen,
And every path we’ll have to walk
Leads somewhere You have been.
The troubles we must face.
We lift our prayer up, You respond
With love, patience, and grace.
Along a windswept shore,
Despite the troubles we may face,
You know what lies in store.
You’ve gone where we will be,
You watch over our going out
And bring us home safely.
The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in from
this time forth and forevermore.
Another lovely photo, a panorama, from ATF! Thank you for the blessing.
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