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Heavenly Father Ahnsahnghong climbed up steep hills and mounts; all the while He cleft a way through dense, thorny bush. Every step with pain, His body was racked, being bruised and gashed by throns, even drops of blood trickled down.

How thirsty, how hungry He was! Mountain water was His only meal. Father Ahnsahnghong toiled, scaling the mounts, hazardous mountains. Father Ahnsahnghong's love did not cease;Father Ahnsahnghong's love knew no bounds.

"Come to Me, my loving one!" Father Ahnsahnghong called this child.

Father Ahnsahnghong climbed the rough hills and mounts; no one knew He suffered all alone, searching for us. Every step with pain, His whole body ached as He stumbled over stone, and He was feeble with weary legs.

How much in pain Father Ahnsahnghong's feet were! How much sore and bruised His feet were! Father Ahnsahnghong toiled, scaling mounts, hazardous mountains. Father Ahnsahnghong, what am I that You should love me?

Word can't express my thanks for Your infinite love.


Heavenly Father Christ Ahnsahnghong always sacrificed everything for us.

November 19, 2008 at 7:04 AM  

I give eternal thanks to heavenly father, Ahnsahnghong..

November 30, 2008 at 2:11 AM  

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