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For forty years I led you through the desert … yet your sandals did not wear out." Duet. 29:5

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Posted on March 13, 2012April 1, 2012 by arevans

(Psalm 147)

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Indeed, every prayer of patience offered by the sufferer in God’s praise is a dart turned against the enemy’s breast: and a much sharper blow is thereby struck than the one sustained.

— Gregory the Great

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