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He is God, the Faithful God

Deuteronomy 7:9King James Version (KJV)

9 Know therefore that the Lord thy God, he is God, the faithful God, which keepeth covenant and mercy with them that love him and keep his commandments to a thousand generations;

Dear Friends,
Our God is The Faithful God. He does not change.  He keeps His promises. He is true to His Word.  God is the Faithful God. Everyday He is the same. From generation to generation He is God. Hallelujah. All praises be to The True and Living God.  God is the Faithful God.
in Christ,
Sis. Stephanie

Oh God, How Faithful You Are (Hymn - Anonymous)
O Father God, how faithful You
Are through eternity;
For Your eternal purpose You
Are faithful now in me.
  How steadfast is Thy faithfulness!
For this I worship Thee;
It is established in the heav’n,
And ever stands for me.
2
You’ve called us into fellowship
Of Your dear Son, our Lord,
That He may be our portion full,
Our center, our accord.
3
Though we unfaithful oft will be,
Yet You are faithful still,
Though not for human welfare but
For Your eternal will.
4
Since we’ve believed into Your Son
Some losses You’ve allowed
That we from broken cisterns turn 
To drink our Fountain-God.
5
Your faithfulness has led us in
To Your economy,
Where Christ we all enjoy that You
In us may increased be.
6
The living water’s faithful flow
We drink and shout, Amen;
The destination of this flow
The New Jerusalem.

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