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It seems I run here as if it were a confession booth; concerning looseness of eye or brokenness of tooth. I find my penance here I find my penance here and now constantly and concertedly I understand. What I can see to be sin is simply a symptom it is not the disease and it is not a matter of debt, but lack of income. I have taken no pleasure in my beloved. Where is my joy? Is it not in the Lord and the fullness thereof? I have been fighting a battle already lost. To pursue to imbue in myself a passion while the stone of my heart remains as a frost. Striding for the ends to produce means has no ration. When I read that faith without works is dead and then pursue works to produce faith I'm dead.
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
Yes, It's me again
It seems I run here as if it were a confession booth; concerning looseness of eye or brokenness of tooth. I find my penance here I find my penance here and now constantly and concertedly I understand. What I can see to be sin is simply a symptom it is not the disease and it is not a matter of debt, but lack of income. I have taken no pleasure in my beloved. Where is my joy? Is it not in the Lord and the fullness thereof? I have been fighting a battle already lost. To pursue to imbue in myself a passion while the stone of my heart remains as a frost. Striding for the ends to produce means has no ration. When I read that faith without works is dead and then pursue works to produce faith I'm dead.
Give it a like if you need the gospel every **** day. Just one more time he's put my nose in it to make me realize.
asa-d-bruss
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
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