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Waves rush in on lost footprints. When the reviler mocks and he
says.........I've got to mend by brokenness alone. Christ's hands help me pick up the pieces.
More powerful love I've never
been shown! When the darkening hovers over me ...............Crucifixion's Blood covers all of me. The Light of the World penetrates the horn rimmed bond. Prisoner's past becomes past perfect, Then present perfect becomes
beyond!
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