Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes. O whence for me shall my salvation come, from whence arise? From God the LORD doth come my certain aid, From God the LORD, who heav’n and earth hath made. He will not suffer that thy foot be moved: safe shalt thou be. No … Continue reading Unto the Hills
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