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Debt Relief

. for public domain [Allusions to Matthew 5:26, Luke 12:54] I heard the church bell ring, saw neighbors go in and sing, felt forgiveness of the Lord course through my sinful veins. I was freed from the pains I caused everyone for living, and I moved on down the road. Soon, a car pulled up by my side. The Old Man asked, "Need a ride?" "No thank you, Satan." I replied. "I'm on my way to the Cross. My suffering is no great loss, nor my death a great surprise to the righteous yonder, I surmise." "Your choice, but please remember, I am always at your service." His demeanor made me nervous. I replied, "Your service costs too much. Better you be in my service than any soul be in yours", and I hied on down the road

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