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cry On a mountain high Love lift us up where we belong Far from the world we know Up where the clear winds blow Some hang on to used to be Live their lives looking behind When all we have is here and now All our lives Out there to find...

destroy lives without preparation or mercy. The following image intensifies the contrast: The pine trees on the surrounding mountains Once lush and green still stand blackened and charred While the potatoes flourish beneath the earth...

their lives not matter? When a plane crashes, the world demands answers. When a refugee boat sinks, the world too often looks away. Yet the loss is no less devastating, the grief no less profound. Each life lost in the Andaman Sea...

there is a reason for what He has not given. To the extent that we deny ourselves and take up our cross, He grants blessing in our lives. In our hearts, we must resolve to pattern our lives after God. Excerpt from the sermon by Pastor...