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unfailing love

i went to and typed in "unfailing love". and these are the treasures that i found.

Sow for yourselves righteousness
reap the fruit of unfailing love
and break up your unplowed ground
for it is time to seek the LORD
until he comes and showers righteousness on you.
Hosea 10:12

Though he brings grief
he will show compassion,
so great is his unfailing love.
Lamentations 3:32

"Though the mountains be shaken 
and the hills be removed
my unfailing love for you will not be shaken 
nor my covenant of peace be removed," 
says the LORD, who has compassion on you.
Isaiah 54:10

the LORD delights in those who fear him, 
who put their hope in his unfailing love.
Psalm 147:11

In your unfailing love you will lead the people you have redeemed.
In your strength you will guide them to your holy dwelling.
Exodus 15:13

How priceless is your unfailing love! 
Both high and low among men 
find refuge in the shadow of your wings.
Psalm 36:7

Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love
that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
Psalm 90:14

O Israel, put your hope in the LORD
for with the LORD is unfailing love 
and with Him is full redemption.
Psalm 130:7

how can we doubt that He loves us? not even just a little. He doesn't just tolerate us, He doesn't just do the bare minimum... His love is UNFAILING. it defies human logic and understanding. it is not circumstantial or conditional. He IS love. re-read these verses and just let them sink in and marinate for a little while [and by all means, go type this into a search for yourself, b/c these are only half of the verses that come up in the search]


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