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When I sit to think Trying to find the missing link I wonder why sin is so sleek And the atmosphere around it, really thick Some people just want to stay blind By refusing the renewal of their mind Each day, denominations keep stringing up And evil just won’t stop Doctrines have gone wild Trying to make situations seen mild But it only makes the truth so clear That His appearance is really near And only those who hold Him dearly will see Him So in your best interest, neglect this old devil That you may make heaven His love for you is more than you can know The knowledge of Him will help you grow Washing you with His blood that makes white as snow
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
WHEN I SIT TO THINK
When I sit to think Trying to find the missing link I wonder why sin is so sleek And the atmosphere around it, really thick Some people just want to stay blind By refusing the renewal of their mind Each day, denominations keep stringing up And evil just won’t stop Doctrines have gone wild Trying to make situations seen mild But it only makes the truth so clear That His appearance is really near And only those who hold Him dearly will see Him So in your best interest, neglect this old devil That you may make heaven His love for you is more than you can know The knowledge of Him will help you grow Washing you with His blood that makes white as snow
We are but Pilgrims in this world!! never lose sight of this
david-omodunmiju
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
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