Blessing the Wee. By Faith, Jacob

By faith, jacob, he's standing between the portals of eternity and the time bound frame of his humanity. He starts, bless and ready. Joseph i came though to clear his togt over oenaacob, bes joseph' boys, who he never thought he'd see again. Thit's a miracle. This a miracle. And worshipped as he leaned on top of his staff. Limping, limping. Everybody that's sleaving this church to day is limping in some area of their lives. But god wasn't through it. Jacob can't run from his calling any more. Neither can you. You receive yourreou rso weceive us