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i,ll give it a try
come to me from the depth of the oceans roar for many treasure is still to be in store im wating where you left me by the sweet salvation of your voice uplift me in faith pick up whats left before they fall back into the many question that fill in my head that make the oceans part pick up the pieces before they hide again and depart back into the sea will you reach the bottom to pick up theme up for me Ok i got,er rolling whos next
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I Indeed Babtize you with water BUT ONE Mightier Than I Cometh The Latchet Of Whose Shoes I,am Not Worthy To Unloose He Shall Babtize You With The Holy Ghost And With FIREEEEEEEEEE John The Babtist You Never Count Your Money When YOUR Sittin At The Table There Will Be Time Enough To Count,em When The Dealings Done
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