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Oh Jesus the Risen King

Oh Jesus the risen king. The one that we did not owe him anything. Everyday is a thankful day. A thankful spirit brightens up the holiday. Your wonderful love boils our ground. Your songs of joy that comes with a mighty sound. Maker of heaven and earth. Born from virgin mary of a spiritual birth. We praise you now and forever. Your loving kindness and peace floats through our hearts like treasure. Jesus our God and our true love poet. You defeated death and gave life to all and all even in caskets. You will always be our friend and not our foe, our father from heaven who created our soul. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, their goes our worship songs. The people of God who sings to ya all day long. The summer bells are ringing in my ear. Your key is to my heart that I hold dear. You bring salvation to everyone who receives. I am a child of God and I do believe! God Bless!

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Date: 5/4/2020 12:45:00 AM
Again Daniel Sweat speaks eloquently of his faith in Jesus. I share that, but the typos are serious: "mary" and ""ya[h]" as in YHWH (for God, the Hebrew tetragrammaton) ought to be capitalized. Line 2 might be off in strict theology. Thanks for sharing hope & joy. Anil S. DEO
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Daniel Sweatt
Date: 5/4/2020 1:36:00 AM
Thanks for your comment and I really appreciate it! God Bless you!
Date: 5/4/2020 12:45:00 AM
Again Daniel Sweat speaks eloquently of his faith in Jesus. I share that, but the typos are serious: "mary" and ""ya[h]" as in YHWH (for God, the Hebrew tetragrammaton) ought to be capitalized. Line 2 might be off in strict theology. Thanks for sharing hope & joy. Anil S. DEO
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