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New Wine

Drunk with the Fruit of the Spirit
Not off the spirits of the fruit,
They walk and do not fall
When they stumble;
They call on God
And are lifted
By His arm.
When they wait,
They are baptized
With God's Holy Spirit.
Drinking daily being filled
To excess with God's power.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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