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Apr 2017
I woke up and they tried to make me feel distant,  had to thank the lord for his hand of assistant, they don't understand the joy of a man,   they wasn't with me when it all began,  they label us as crazy and say its a fantasy,    we talking about demons and they blame it on our sanity, well its time to wake up and push that dream to the side,  heaven or hell we all must  decide,  he died on the cross yet they think its fiction,    but when we say the name it has recognition, in a world where we  rather push the truth,    do it on our own  yeah this world is so seduced, yet he has a plan and its time to start And follow,  cause when your with Jesus your souls no longer hollow,
Avii
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Avii  Youngstown
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