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Moving through with no restraint are the haters & the saints Standing is a man guiding with Gods hand Not one able to out run The truth that is to come With cheers from far away As the Trumpets begin to Play
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Aug 25, 2019
Aug 25, 2019 at 5:53 PM UTC
As The Trumpets Play
Moving through with no restraint are the haters & the saints Standing is a man guiding with Gods hand Not one able to out run The truth that is to come With cheers from far away As the Trumpets begin to Play
havitatoe
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Aug 25, 2019
Aug 25, 2019 at 5:53 PM UTC
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