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The Kings Court

Thine halls are paved with justice whose courts shine forth as fair thy robes emboidered with trust an crown of loving kindness upon thy brow the golden girdle of truth is the vesture of your choosing eyes bright with insight adorned a ready mind complete the decress of the tribunal surely the smallest shall know his pleadings have not gone unheard the lowly and humble found favor in the yoke of your strength you have commanded justice thy wax has sealed the judgment in his behalf and of those who do run to treachery thou hast dispised the takers of bribes and those who conceal their poison in the land thou art threaded like those who are noble true thine inward parts do glisten with the instrucion of your God as those which art precious yet to you will the nations bow Glorious as the King adorned with no inclusion of your gems... in you does the heart of the people rest their confidence Apocalypse 11:18 COPYRIGHT © 2011 C Michael Miller Via Duboff Law Group LLC

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