Like the Samaritan woman I come With my empty vessel To draw water from the well And the Savior...
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Like the Samaritan woman I come With my empty vessel To draw water from the well And the Savior...
It was a Sunday afternoon. The week before had been heavy with rains, turning streets into rushing streams. But...
Helpless. Defenseless. Dismayed. Defeated. I flee the street, ‘Hey, lady, give me a kiss.” Young arrogant men. “Why won’t...
Let my spirit rise within you That you may speak my name – As you tell the world I...