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Psalm 68:11King James Version (KJV)

11 The Lord gave the word: great was the company of those that published it.

Dear Friends,

Let us consider God's Word:

The Holy Bible
God's Word
The Scriptures
God's Word
The Word of the Lord
God's Word
The Bottom Line
God's Word
The Word of Life
God's Word
Our Road Map
God's Word
Our Guide
God's Word
Our Instruction Booklet
God's Word
Our Hope
God's Word
The Source of Our Faith
God's Word
Our Life
God's Word
Our Comfort
God's Word
Our Assurance
God's Word
Our Rock 
Jesus 
God's Word

St. John 1:1-4, 14, 16-18

John 1King James Version (KJV)

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.
The same was in the beginning with God.
All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made.
In him was life; and the life was the light of men.
14 And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.
16 And of his fulness have all we received, and grace for grace.
17 For the law was given by Moses, but grace and truth came by Jesus Christ.
18 No man hath seen God at any time, the only begotten Son, which is in the bosom of the Father, he hath declared him.

And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.

in Christ,

Sis. Stephanie

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