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Little girl, why do you run to that thing you call love? Why do you let yourself be used and abused? I'm here calling you to come back to Me. I see you turn to look and then choose to go your own way. Why do you give yourself away? You are breaking My heart. You are Mine, a child of God. I can give you more. That emptiness you feel when you are by yourself can be filled. With Me you are never alone. Little girl choose life and return to Me. You are My beloved and I am yours.
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 1:16 AM UTC
Child of God
Little girl, why do you run to that thing you call love? Why do you let yourself be used and abused? I'm here calling you to come back to Me. I see you turn to look and then choose to go your own way. Why do you give yourself away? You are breaking My heart. You are Mine, a child of God. I can give you more. That emptiness you feel when you are by yourself can be filled. With Me you are never alone. Little girl choose life and return to Me. You are My beloved and I am yours.
megan-s
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 1:16 AM UTC
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