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Blessed to Glory
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Father,
In the secret place
You created my inmost being
Made me in Your likeness,
Before I came to be.
You saw my unformed body
And knit me together in my mother's womb,
My days ordained, written in Your book.
I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Blessed through gory.

Father,
Made to be holy
We fall short of Your glory,
And yet You set the willing apart
To make us new, to grow us
To fill us with all Your Spirit gives
So that in Your favor we may be,
Mature, attaining the whole measure,
Making us into the image of Your Son.
Blessed to glory.
 

Jeremiah 1:5
Psalm 139:13-16
1 Peter 3:15
1 Corinthians 1:30
2 Thessalonians 2:13
Romans 8:21-22

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by J Alan R

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