My Upper Room · August 16 · 1 min

CLIMBING AND SEEING

https://rss.com/podcasts/myupperroom/?via=ILYFAva-Charlotte Story by John Robbins, Florida, USA Music "Americana" Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 Licensehttp://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ Habakkuk 3:17-19 17 Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour 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: 18 Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. 19 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. Read full chapter For prints, posters and more visit: https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/noel-hoines and https://noel-hoines.pixels.com/ Thank you!

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https://rss.com/podcasts/myupperroom/?via=ILYFAva-Charlotte

Story by John Robbins, Florida, USA

Music "Americana" Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 Licensehttp://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/

Habakkuk 3:17-19

17 Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour 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:

18 Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation.

19 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.

Read full chapter

For prints, posters and more visit:

https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/noel-hoines

and

https://noel-hoines.pixels.com/

Thank you!

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