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I hear tale of a man courageous loving and simple. He died one day. For what you ask? well I'm going to tell you about this man before the talel. He was born in a manger. Since birth he was to be named king. Not king of the land and not the richest in material things but king of the kingdom of heaven. Jesus Christ was his name and today we nailed him to a cross. He bled for me and you. Every drop for every sin and every wrong thing you have done. He was brutally tortured, whipped, smacked, chained, carried a cross down the road to Calgary. Filled nothing but passion of forgiveness is what willed a mortal man to open the gates to heaven. He was even tempted for 40 days and 40 nights. by the serpent liar. There he proved he was the son of God. It is even with his last words that he forgave us for killing him. Today take a second and reflect and know that a man named Jesus Christ died for you.
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Dec 3, 2011
Dec 3, 2011 at 10:29 PM UTC
Go(o)d Friday
I hear tale of a man courageous loving and simple. He died one day. For what you ask? well I'm going to tell you about this man before the talel. He was born in a manger. Since birth he was to be named king. Not king of the land and not the richest in material things but king of the kingdom of heaven. Jesus Christ was his name and today we nailed him to a cross. He bled for me and you. Every drop for every sin and every wrong thing you have done. He was brutally tortured, whipped, smacked, chained, carried a cross down the road to Calgary. Filled nothing but passion of forgiveness is what willed a mortal man to open the gates to heaven. He was even tempted for 40 days and 40 nights. by the serpent liar. There he proved he was the son of God. It is even with his last words that he forgave us for killing him. Today take a second and reflect and know that a man named Jesus Christ died for you.
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Dec 3, 2011
Dec 3, 2011 at 10:29 PM UTC
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