Monday, April 17, 2017

The Hard Rain


I woke up early this morning to hear to the sound of a rainstorm pounding the roof. It takes a lot to wake me up so this was LOUD. This thought came to me: The blood of Christ cleanses our souls from unrighteousness like the hard rain.
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