I lift up my eyes to the hills, where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip, he who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, he who watches over you will neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord watches over you, the Lord is your shade at your right hand; the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night. The Lord will keep you from all harm, he will watch over your life; the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.
4 comments:
Lydia,
Way to go, now head for the stairs.
Harper
Harper, I can go up and down the stairs! You should try walking with your pants off...it is very efficient! Love, Lydia Mei
P.S. My sister said to tell your sister "Hi!"
Way to go, little girl!! Now you can REALLY keep your mom busy at home. :)
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