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The image of God as a mother hen is always comforting -- I love the thought of God spreading a wing over me in the midst of the storm, to be gathered up in the safety of the one who knows me and loves me completely. The God who created hears my cry, and God will deliver me from every enemy through his steadfast love. God is faithful, to and through the end. There is nothing else that can be counted on in this same way, and thanks be to God that such love chooses to be for us!
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