even when there was no reason for hope,Abraham kept hoping - believing that he would become the father of many nations.- somewhere in Romans chapter 4.
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My Love... My Hope... and My Faith...
Ah my deare angrie Lord,
Since thou dost love, yet strike;
Cast down, yet help afford;
Sure I will do the like.
I will complain, yet praise;
I will bewail, approve:
And all my sowre-sweet dayes
I will lament, and love.
- "Bitter-Sweet" by George Herbert
Since thou dost love, yet strike;
Cast down, yet help afford;
Sure I will do the like.
I will complain, yet praise;
I will bewail, approve:
And all my sowre-sweet dayes
I will lament, and love.
- "Bitter-Sweet" by George Herbert
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