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Dominion

Therein to link the world her seasons with our light distain made plain the movement through them let her darkness there remain towards the call of fellowship whose mastery is True transformation is Just beginning whose personality is made New Your hand Oh Lord upon them and clothe them as your own instruction unto diligence till they all be grown you lead them to the Father and so by him be known opened minds to understanding all that you have shown Lord you are and Master of Law and universe upon the heavens and fields of earth there do you traverse to collect the sacrifices that to your God do give those who will lay down their lives so that others therein live For what is Love but sacrifice so another can have joy this is the requirement that Jesus disciples do employ for him they are in service as the God of Loves envoy those who gain the mastery will be like Jesus a viceroy They've named them gods through history whose power has been nil but Jesus demonstrated energy that is never standing still to gods of gold of wood of stone to truth they draw not near the requirement of the Love thy neighbor they do not hold dear Those who pretend at reverence and ritual do fool who worship not in spirit and truth who are but adversaries tool upon them bind a heavy burden and stray from shining light there guide them into a pit and grave of eternal night For you have finely numbered those who be your own those whose number can't be counted find the earth as home and quoth the spirit against those that be gods named who have fouled the Truth and the God of Heaven shamed For God has changed from stone children to Abraham the meek and the righteous ones to inherit the given land like the rains of Truth from empyrean do fall the seven spirits of the church have sent out the call Jah did empty Heaven of the Bright and Morning Star upon his wings did send the message to collect those near and far For God himself did offer his own Son the sacrifice to set us free from sin and guilt and embedded vice For the fields are ripened and soon the sickle thrust the angel who can read our hearts those corrupt or just restless is the beast and his dominion over man those who worship devils are marked in head and hand again unable to post whole piece to finish this ...www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=380015400980 COPYRIGHT © 2010 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC

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