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ooh! the faith was stood against every worst God has its word all technology had given up all apparatuses became as a decorate the media has no word the arts had been from an ancient football becomes an old fashion sports lost their luster the world has one order their play became boring and it is gone so farthest it may not be returned the only art is the ******* the white becomes a new color the faith will grow so fast the films will tell a word the art will draw a portrait tell the oldest and hated word that they want to hide it they tried to **** believe believe leads to live with happy and give the others the funny God is not presented but the fact has appeared untie your feeling and ask your God from deepest worship and be honest all **** sites became the preachers the naked at the end gets clothes they all talked one word save us our God there was injustice governed the land he believes that he was the god he believed that he deserved to govern all world when a prophet appeared he argued him a lot the prophet told that his God could get the life and the death the king said," I could do more than your God could do I could judge that to be killed so I got him dead and the other to be lived and so I get him safe from the death the prophet told him with shortage," my God gets the sun from the east could you get it from the west" the king got in troubles the problems and worst riddles were faced their mouthes were widely opened the only and only the matter to be solved is killing that awful as he damaged the others Gods and put the ax at the shoulder of the biggest they came and asked , "who could argue to destroy our gods" one of them answered, ' he is that youth who refused to worship them he must be punished" when they asked he answered so clearest, brightness as the sun of August the big god's statue did they looked with amazement they said in one word," that he could not do that he could not be jealous the facts he could not do that" he attacked them as a fighter carrying strong armies ," how do you worship them as they had no harmful or useful how do you worship who you make" they got astonished times and times the king got angry as if he could overlap their gods he would destroy his godhead so nearly they made a great hole gathering every wood from all parts putting it and burned the tongues of fire were so hight so the birds were flying over it could fell into it from the heat of it he would be thrown at the first moment they made a great catapult they put him at it and threw at the heart of the fire which worshipped its God and believed in its godhead it waited for the orders the great angel came his face filled with fear fearing of fire to burn the only truth walking over that land ,'' do you need any help" the angel asked the prophet answered," from you, that is no demand and I thank you from my heart from my God, he knows what I face and he will save any hurts" the fire was ordered," to be safe on that closest prophet the people waited a lot the prophet got saved the fire burned its ties he was saved as well as his clothes the only truth is the God say it at times save us, us dear highness dear truth my God
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 6:40 PM UTC
the faith
ooh! the faith was stood against every worst God has its word all technology had given up all apparatuses became as a decorate the media has no word the arts had been from an ancient football becomes an old fashion sports lost their luster the world has one order their play became boring and it is gone so farthest it may not be returned the only art is the ******* the white becomes a new color the faith will grow so fast the films will tell a word the art will draw a portrait tell the oldest and hated word that they want to hide it they tried to **** believe believe leads to live with happy and give the others the funny God is not presented but the fact has appeared untie your feeling and ask your God from deepest worship and be honest all **** sites became the preachers the naked at the end gets clothes they all talked one word save us our God there was injustice governed the land he believes that he was the god he believed that he deserved to govern all world when a prophet appeared he argued him a lot the prophet told that his God could get the life and the death the king said," I could do more than your God could do I could judge that to be killed so I got him dead and the other to be lived and so I get him safe from the death the prophet told him with shortage," my God gets the sun from the east could you get it from the west" the king got in troubles the problems and worst riddles were faced their mouthes were widely opened the only and only the matter to be solved is killing that awful as he damaged the others Gods and put the ax at the shoulder of the biggest they came and asked , "who could argue to destroy our gods" one of them answered, ' he is that youth who refused to worship them he must be punished" when they asked he answered so clearest, brightness as the sun of August the big god's statue did they looked with amazement they said in one word," that he could not do that he could not be jealous the facts he could not do that" he attacked them as a fighter carrying strong armies ," how do you worship them as they had no harmful or useful how do you worship who you make" they got astonished times and times the king got angry as if he could overlap their gods he would destroy his godhead so nearly they made a great hole gathering every wood from all parts putting it and burned the tongues of fire were so hight so the birds were flying over it could fell into it from the heat of it he would be thrown at the first moment they made a great catapult they put him at it and threw at the heart of the fire which worshipped its God and believed in its godhead it waited for the orders the great angel came his face filled with fear fearing of fire to burn the only truth walking over that land ,'' do you need any help" the angel asked the prophet answered," from you, that is no demand and I thank you from my heart from my God, he knows what I face and he will save any hurts" the fire was ordered," to be safe on that closest prophet the people waited a lot the prophet got saved the fire burned its ties he was saved as well as his clothes the only truth is the God say it at times save us, us dear highness dear truth my God
we must be faith and we ll need only our God. not that media, no **** no films, and matches. the only way is praying to our God
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 6:40 PM UTC
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