Blood Freedom
The blood is your great love, spilled for many that would need. It covers and overwhelms us because it is true. Nothing greater do we own. No other story is better told; than how you came for the lost and fought for the cost of our freedom. Nothing else is needed than the victor who carries our victories. Where forever we are free to do your purpose, your plan and destiny. Life is being with you. Thank you!
In Jesus name Amen
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Nice!
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So mote it be, my Sister. The blood has already been shed. Our youths need not be bleeding in the streets. With the blood of freedom flowing within, let the work go on. The cost has been paid. The worker may die, but the work goes on; and the WORD does not labor in vain. Peace and Love, mlowe5.
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