to each a blessing
washed by the hands of the master
God lowering himself to the dust
washing them completely
the feet of the betrayer
those who would deny his name
the feet which would run away
on that very day
to each a blessing
washed by the hands of the master
humble, as a servant
our Messiah and King
January 24, 2012
John 13:1-17
Jesus Washes the Disciples
1 Timothy 6:3-10
1 Timothy 6:6
1 Timothy 6:10
Philippians 3:7
Philippians 3:1-11
Philippians 3:7-14
Titus 1:1
Titus 1:3
2 Peter 1:5
2 Peter 1:3-11
2 Peter 1:8
John 12:37-39
John 12:37-40
John 12:37-50
John 13:1-17:26
John 13:3-6
1 John 4:7-21
Hebrews 2:5-18
Matthew 3:13-15
John 13:6
John 13:10
Matthew 3:7
Bible study with Jean Anocibar, January 24, 2012
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012
the feet which would run away
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