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Then Sings My Soul Saturday

God has given me a promise and though I have seen no evidence of it, I'll stand on His Word! The song, Stand, is sung by Susan Ashton.

Then Sings My Soul Saturdays is hosted by Amy at Signs, Miracles and Wonders.



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  1. How can we fall if He's the One Who's holding us up? This is a beautiful song and thank you for sharing sister Mary...God bless and have a great weekend.

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  2. Beautiful song! Thanks for sharing.

    until next time... nel

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  3. I've never heard this song before but I know why you like it. We will stand on the promises of God Mary. Even in the midst of trials and difficulties I've found that God is good. He can bring good out of impossible situations.

    Thinking of you friend.

    Love you,
    Debbie

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  4. Hi Mary,

    This song is very encouraging to me today. I haven't heard it before, so I really listened to the words as I read along...it says much about real life, doesn't it? Knowing, even though not always feeling, that God is there is sometimes all we can stand on...and amazingly, it is enough!

    God bless,
    Mary

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  5. Blessings Saleslady371... I use to listen to Susan Ashton but have never heard this song! How beautiful the message to STAND! This ministers to me where I am... and thank you for the Spiritual Sunday post below on the Restoration verses. I believe that this song is a song of restoration. I'm so thankful that we don't stand alone! Thank you for choosing to share this one!

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  6. I have never heard this song before. I loved it. It was beautiful with very powerful lyrics! thanks for sharing this Mary!

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  7. Very beautiful, Mary. Thank you so much for sharing. Greatly encouraging.

    Have a wonderful Sunday!

    Andrea

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  8. That is a very nice song. I have not heard before. Thanks for sharing it.
    Blessings ~

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  9. PS - I was glad to see you here today. :)

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  10. I love this song though I have never heard it before either...Beautiful!

    I love you dear friend and my prayers continue to rise up to the heavens for you and your family.

    Peace & Big Hugs,
    Alleluiabelle

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