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My Lord With Open Arms I Come To Thee

My Lord, with open arms I come to thee. This world so brutal I plead for freedom. A victim of a plague stealing my soul. My Lord, with open arms I come to thee. My days and night shaking in constant fear. Trust is not there anymore to no one. My Lord, with open arms I come to thee. This world so brutal I plead for freedom. 7/27/2023

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Date: 7/30/2023 9:19:00 AM
Hi Eve my friend how are you, our time will come will we believe HIM when we see him in perhaps modern clothing. Or will we reject him with with suspicion - we are told in the Bible to believe as a child, for theY are the innocent of heart. With all these disasters occurring world wide it looks like our time is coming closer, we must be strong in our faith. Heavenly write my friend. Hugs, blessings, Jennifer.
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Date: 7/30/2023 3:10:00 AM
I've felt this same way many times, dear. Well written. Our days are all written in His book.
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Date: 7/30/2023 1:48:00 AM
Sad to see such lack of hope for better times Eve. A powerful prayer.
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