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A Mighty Warrior

Who am I one person in so many That God hears me when I call So many billions Still He hears one voice Out of them all Sea of soul some great some mighty some small Who am I that He hears me when I call I am a Mighty Warrior Who goes boldly before the throne of God. I array myself with the Holy Armor, Awaiting the battle call Armed with the breastplate of righteousness I gird my loins with the truth I wear I put on the helmet of salvation, The blood-bought covering of God Walking in the path of light I bind my feet in the gospel of peace My shield in my left hand, up high I hold As evil comes against me, my faith is bold My sword in my right hand, as His Spirit befalls One with God standing straight and tall That’s who I am, A Mighty Warrior Who He hears, when I call

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Date: 10/30/2018 3:53:00 PM
Great thoughts. I often wonder as well why I was chosen when many of my brothers still in Islam refuse to believe the the truth of the gospel. Yes our daily armour is very important as you state. God bless you.
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Date: 6/15/2018 2:33:00 PM
Such a powerful write, Diana! Loved it. Keep writing!
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