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Spirit Go Home

i see the spirits of the dead lost in this world with sadness and dreed!when they come to me i tell them too go into the light and i se them day and night!lost souls some people say but they the spirit must see the only way homeisthough the one who died for their sin when i tell ican sometimes see them raise and i cry knowing they are home at last forever in the arm of the lord never again will they be old now their exsistance is not soiled!
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March 7, 2013 at 3:04 PM
Steven very interesting write...David
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