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At the corner of heading
here
and going there,
No place in particular
Like any other,
So many come and go
But not one name do I
or will I know.
And sadly,
In a crowd all my own,
I'm just as nameless
And faceless there,
Fodder for a vacant stare.
So good to know
More than a name or a face,
God knows every hair
on your head,
He's even known from the
start
Every beat of your heart.
Matthew 10:29-31
Luke 16:15 |