The Very Hairs of Your Head Are All Numbered (Luke 12:7)

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Jun 11, 2024

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O my soul, tune your harp to a glad song of thanksgiving! Go to your rest rejoicing, for you are not a desolate vagabond, but a beloved child who is watched over, cared for, provided for, and defended by your Lord. — Charles Spurgeon

But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.

Do not fear therefore; you are of more value than many sparrows. (Luke 12:7)

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