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Behold The Comforter

John 14:18I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you. Grief is not all that it appearsBeyond the part we seeOf loss and farewell’s flowing tearsAnd mourning’s miseryBeyond the appearance of gloomSorrow holds out a keyFor a Door to an Inner RoomWhere Divine SympathyUnveils the fulfilled promise ofMankind’s DelivererBehold, God’s outstretched arms of loveBehold, the Comforter © Janet Martin Rev.3:20Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me.
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