This is my mom, like all children, my mom was my comforter, when I was
little. When I was afraid, she held my hand. I think because I trusted her to
comfort me, that made it easy to trust God, my Father!
BE A COMFORTER
Be a comforter...
On this road of life.
Be a comforter...
Instead of spreading strife.
Be a comforter...
For those you see in need.
Be a comforter...
One who gives indeed.
Be a comforter....
When someone suffers lost.
Be a comforter...
Never count the cost.
Be a comforter...
For those who are feeling blue.
Be a comforter...
And God will comfort you!
Freda Fullerton
November 20, 2015
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