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My God is not dead So, there is nothing I mean nothing at all that I dread My King is alive A proof that I will always thrive 'cause in Him, I abide His word gives me an edge ' cause it is sharp sharper than any two-edged sword He knows me He chose me He wrote my story like a prose
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 12:10 PM UTC
My God
My God is not dead So, there is nothing I mean nothing at all that I dread My King is alive A proof that I will always thrive 'cause in Him, I abide His word gives me an edge ' cause it is sharp sharper than any two-edged sword He knows me He chose me He wrote my story like a prose
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 12:10 PM UTC
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