God said, "Let there be lights in heaven to separate the day from the night."
Every good and perfect gift is from The Father of Lights.
You are all the children of light.
As the lightning comes out of the east, and shines to the west; so will the setting Son be.
Let us walk in the day.
As far as the east is from the west, so far has he separated our sins from us.
Take his yoke upon you, for it is light.
Do not light a candle and put it under a burden, but on a support; so it can shine light to all dwelling.
The day is near; let us separate from the works of darkness, and put on the armour of light.
Hear, my beloved siblings, has not God chosen the poor of this world rich in faith, and heirs of the kingdom which
he has promised to them that love him?
Our conversation is in heaven; from where we look for The Light of The World.
Five small birds are sold for a penny, but no one is overlooked by God.
The very hairs of your head are all numbered; fear not, because you are more valuable than many birds.
I was hungry, and you gave me food; I was thirsty, and you gave me drink; I was a stranger, and you took me in.
I know your works, and your labour, your patience, and how you can not bear them who are evil.
You have tried them which say they are apostles, yet are not, and have found them liars.
You have borne, been patient and laboured, yet not fainted.
You lay hands on the suffering, and they heal.
Fear not; He is The Lord of Hosts.

Some literal, some paraphrased, all in thanks, only to uphold.

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