THROUGH briars, through waste places, through glades, up mountain heights, down into valleys, I lead. But ever with the Leadership goes the Helping Hand.
Glorious to follow where your Master goes. But remember that the varied path does not always mean that you need the varied training.
We are seeking lost sheep-we are bringing the Kingdom into places where it has not been know before. So realize that you are joining Me on My quest-My undying quest, tracking down souls.
I am not choosing ways that will fret and tire-just to fret and tire; we are out to save. You may not always see the soul we seek. I know.
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