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See AllIf not, when whips of hide and iron, that mistreated, the chosen one, a canvas my Father created. Or when jagged thorns pierced and dug...
Children do not know what they will grow up to be They imagine so many things as they play carefree No worry in the world as they act out...
Blessedly sanctified at our kneeling Washed in the blood, the Spirit we are feeling Righteous in the Lord’s eyes, who now sees us For the...
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