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Jun 2017
From the dawn of creation until the end of days, let the name of the lord be praised. Let the heavens sing of the only one, the perfect lamb, Gods only son. Let all of those who would come and see, what has been wrought, the victory. From the end of his life until he rose again, let his name be exalted again and again. Come now and release us, even so lord Jesus come.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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