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Slain in the Spirit Walking amongst the clouds Hand in hand with the Savior Oil flows through my hands It’s dripping from His side And I am beside Him bleeding out A heaviness is upon me But not one so oppressing It’s like a warmth and blanket Baptized in the Spirit Where “He is a friend of mine The God of angel armies Is always by my side.”
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Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 1:26 AM UTC
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Slain in the Spirit Walking amongst the clouds Hand in hand with the Savior Oil flows through my hands It’s dripping from His side And I am beside Him bleeding out A heaviness is upon me But not one so oppressing It’s like a warmth and blanket Baptized in the Spirit Where “He is a friend of mine The God of angel armies Is always by my side.”
His love is truly profound, and He takes our burdens. Let Him take them, and make our burdens light. Matthew 11:28-30 “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. 29 Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30 For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”
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Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 1:26 AM UTC
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