I lift up my eyes to the hills鈥�
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot slip鈥�
he who watches over you will not slumber;(psalm 121:1-3)
waiting the coming of my lost rib
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