Twas the same love that spread the feast
That sweetly drew us in;
Else we had still refused to taste,
And perished in our sin
The Weary Pilgrim
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Ryan writes for weary pilgrims learning to follow Jesus through the wilderness. For nearly nine years, he served as a lead pastor at a church in Escondido, California. He currently works as a chaplain with a hospice organization in San Diego.
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