Magyar Poems
Hungarian poems, translated or written by mc losh. Read by you.
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Thursday, 14 December 2017
Psalm that rings true through the ages
"When I said, “My foot is slipping,”
your unfailing love, Lord, supported me.
When anxiety was great within me,
your consolation brought me joy."
Psalm 94:18-19
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