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Let hymns of thanksgiving and cries of sorrow have mercy on me. Make perfect imperfect. Joy in my heart is doomed to die in your kingdom. You have chosen your protection of your wings to shelter weakness for there is no good. Almighty, Let my words be understood as they are meant.
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 12:36 PM UTC
Saint Augustine Confessions