I was in the car, driving to the airport to pick up mom and dad and feeling very tense. Or maybe I was on my way to the rental place. And the phrase suddenly popped into my head, from Stephen's sermon 2 weeks ago. Then the song on the radio was playing, "I won't let you fall". He is speaking to me a lot these days.
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What once was hurt
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings
Because Grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings
Because Grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things

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