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Cup Runs Over

Cup Runs Over

Jehovah Jireh is my provider, 
I depend on His richest glory. 
He is a giver and multiplier, 
In His miraculous story. 

He fed the multitude, 
With five loaves and two fish. 
He is hope for the destitute, 
Satisfying the hungry's wish. 

His miracles are unlimited, 
They are endless. 
By faith, I am destined, 
For overflowing greatness. 

Like the widow's overflow, 
I have running oil. 
He exalts me at my low, 
And my cup runs over. 
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Linda Lank

WONDERFULLY WRITTEN GOD IS MY PROVIDER AS WELLI HAVE SEEN MANY MIRACLES IN MY LIFE MINE AS WELL AS OTHERS 
THE BEST MIRACLE WAS WHEN I ACCEPTED JESUS INTO MY HEART 
AND SOUL AND MY LIFE ALL FOR NOW LINDA KEEP WRITING AMEN.

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