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People trying to find themselves in a lost mankind. Grasping for money and fame, not knowing what is the aim. Hoping for a day when worries will be washed away. While Jesus knocks on our door, waiting to heal our world at war.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 7:26 AM UTC
A Lost Mankind
People trying to find themselves in a lost mankind. Grasping for money and fame, not knowing what is the aim. Hoping for a day when worries will be washed away. While Jesus knocks on our door, waiting to heal our world at war.
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20/M/Australia
Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 7:26 AM UTC
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