Hymns are my peace
When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like see billows roll
Whatever my lot though hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul
I surrender all, All to Jesus I surrender I surrender all
The baseball game Tuesday in Wenatchee was a letdown, but the drive home was not! I captured these beauties in Quincy -- And I had so much f...
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