The face of blasphemy is not of mine do not be mistaken, for I know who is in control.
The blood that shed itself upon this earth is the everlasting savior for us all ,that blood belongs to Christ & Him alone the son of God.
I know whom that blood belongs too & from what veins it was shed , I am not the face of blasphemy ,I stand for the truth. My wickedness will not & can not shadow the light.
My great oblivion will not cease until the voice of glory is heard , for we are made in the image of such.
Make no mistake for I know who I am & what I stand for.
Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 10:51 PM UTC
The face of blasphemy is not of mine do not be mistaken, for I know who is in control.
The blood that shed itself upon this earth is the everlasting savior for us all ,that blood belongs to Christ & Him alone the son of God.
I know whom that blood belongs too & from what veins it was shed , I am not the face of blasphemy ,I stand for the truth. My wickedness will not & can not shadow the light.
My great oblivion will not cease until the voice of glory is heard , for we are made in the image of such.
Make no mistake for I know who I am & what I stand for.
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