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Well, lemme tell ya, folks! Y’all know God, that ol’ fella with the big heart? He’s the source of all sorts of comfort when life gets rough. He don’t just help ya through the mess, He wants ya to pass on that feelin’ to others, too! Ain’t it just peachy how He works?
Well, lemme tell ya, God’s got your backside, y’know? If yer one of His folks, He’ll save ya from all sorts of troubles and keep ya outta hot water. So, if ya feelin’ low, just holler at Him. He’ll be there faster than a crow on a corn pile, bless your heart!
Well, lemme tell ya, the bad times’ll hunt ya down, like a pack of coyotes on a wounded rabbit. But if ya stick close to the Good Lord, He’ll keep ya safe and sound as a cat in a creamery. Just remember, trouble don’t last forever, and there’s always a sunrise after the storm!
Well, lemme tell ya, the Lord’s folks might have their share of troubles, but He’s always there, seein’ ‘em through thick and thin. Ain’t nobody gonna break their bones, neither! So, when them hard times roll in like a thunderstorm, just know, He’s got a watchful eye and a mighty hand to save ya!
Well, let me tell ya, when you’re feelin’ low and all down in the dumps, God’s right there with ya, like a loyal hound dog. He picks ya up, wipes your tears, and listens to your woes. So don’t worry, partner, He’s got your back when life gets as rough as a cactus!
When them good folks holler out for help, the Good Lord jumps in and saves ‘em faster than a rooster on a hot tin roof. He ain’t never too busy to lend a hand, and He always has their backs when they’s in a pickle. Bless his heart, He’s a real lifesaver!
When the Good Lord turns His back on them folks who ain’t doin’ right, you can bet your britches He’s watchin’ out for the good ol’ boys and gals who’re tryin’ their best. Ain’t nothin’ gonna get past Him; He’ll be shooing away the trouble like a pesky fly at a hoedown!
Well, lemme tell ya, the Good Lord’s watchin’ over them good folks, y’know? His peepers is always aimed at the righteous, and He hears ’em hollerin’ when they’s in a pickle. So if ya find yerself in a jam, just call out – He’s quicker than a jackrabbit on a hot skillet!
