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The Spirit Came To Me

The Spirit came to me last night
He said I know your fears
I'm so broken, yes I'm so low
I just broke down, broke down in tears
Is there anything I can do
To shower peace upon my life?
The Spirit said pray fervently 
And the Father will take away your strife
At last the Spirit said 
Kneel down and bow your head
Ask Jesus for the courage that you seek
Stand tall and brave and look ahead
Others will know that you're not weak
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Christian Avatar
January 19, 2025 at 10:22 AM
Amen a wonderful write. we can do all things through him who gives us strength. Anen
Bell Avatar
January 15, 2025 at 3:56 AM
I'm not very religious, but I like others to be on my behalf. Though when I'm out running, I like God to push me further.
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