Ol' Tom Follery
and the Spirit was solemn as He asked me, "whom or what has it profited that you freely acknowledge this is an age void of conviction, but still indulge yourself in resisting me?'
and i shouted to everyone what the Spirit told me from the shoulders of my tall horse.
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