Like day and night, the one defines the other, and yet they cannot coexist.
Help Me to Remember
Can you imagine what it must be like to forget your past?
Like day and night, the one defines the other, and yet they cannot coexist.
Can you imagine what it must be like to forget your past?
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"He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." Ps 147:3
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