Riding to get breakfast for the ladies, I started singing (aren’t you’re glad you were not presentš¤)! All of my family sings and plays. I got left out. l’m one of those “joyful noise” folks-yet that’s what Psalm 100 tells us do. Today, Father, we lift up our voices in joyful praise to the great “I am!” We maybe off key, but it’s from our heart. Amen.
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