FATHER TO HIS SON

My son, When you were hungry I fed you.
When you were thirsty I quenched your thirst.
When you were crying I wiped your tears.
When you stumbled I held you.
When you were sick I healed you.
When you were lonely I was your companion.
When the world hated you, I loved you
.

My son, I washed your feet,

yet you betrayed Me.

I love you My son.

John Mark

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