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SACRIFICE THAT FEARED NOT DEATH He was the Man Who traced His soul in every aspect of His life. His foes were bigots and they wished to **** Him just to keep their posts. When Christ revived the dead, all felt their greatest grief was changed to glee, and people saw in Him their faith but not those who would lose respect. He did not fear what would occur and cured the blind and pleased the grieved. He loved to dry the tears and cool the burning hearts that needed rest. He knew the cross would wait for Him. He kissed it as it cheered who wept. Where are we from that sublime Man Who died so that He would bring joy. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 6:42 AM UTC
SACRIFICE THAT FEARED NOT DEATH
SACRIFICE THAT FEARED NOT DEATH He was the Man Who traced His soul in every aspect of His life. His foes were bigots and they wished to **** Him just to keep their posts. When Christ revived the dead, all felt their greatest grief was changed to glee, and people saw in Him their faith but not those who would lose respect. He did not fear what would occur and cured the blind and pleased the grieved. He loved to dry the tears and cool the burning hearts that needed rest. He knew the cross would wait for Him. He kissed it as it cheered who wept. Where are we from that sublime Man Who died so that He would bring joy. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 6:42 AM UTC
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