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Glorious God that grips and grabs the heart of great grandees Who wangled on the walk-way of war and wastage They truly troubled me and I trembled tremendously But HE breaks their backbones bits by bits without blinking Salute shrew sire for saving me from shackles of slavery Darkness dig deep distracting and dragging me to death Praise the potter who put past pest problems to rest Father of faith fraternized freedom for fraudulent friends Covering and cleansing concise minds; cutting corrupt cabals Made me mode my life much more than male mugger .. 8-28-2020

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Date: 9/30/2020 9:11:00 PM
Congrats! Thanks for sharing your faith, expressing your relationship with the Lord. God bless you.
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