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Praise Jesus For Being Everything
MISERY OF THE WICKED. THE UNGODLY, Are Not So Like The Chaff, WHICH THE WIND DRIVESSSSSSSSSSS AWAY, Therefore The Ungodly Shall Not STAND IN JUDGEMEANT Noir Sinners In The Congregation Of The Righteous FOR The Lord Knoweth The Way Of The Righteous But The Way Of The UnGodly Shall Perish, Pslams, 1.6
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Hush child I,ll tell you why you have Loved Me when you were weak you have given me unselfishly Kept you From Falling Falling everywhere But Your Kness you set me free to live my life you become my Reason To Survive The Great Divide you Set Me Free Ooh Our Love Is Beautiful Ooh isn,t This Beautiful Child It Seems You Have Been My Everything 
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