A nail-pierced hand holds the sceptre of the universe, and my knees bend before him.
E. Stanley JonesWhen the Christian doesn't find joy on account of his happenings, he can always find joy in spite of them.
E. Stanley JonesA nail-pierced hand holds the sceptre of the universe, and my knees bend before him.
E. Stanley JonesWhen the Christian doesn't find joy on account of his happenings, he can always find joy in spite of them.
E. Stanley Jones