Poetry

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i kept hearing voices in my head,
saying i was not good enough.
It never dawned on me,
to get rid of wicked thrash.
Until Jesus came with His Sword
cutting the wicked down
with the truth of His mouth
freeing me from those voices within.

For God so loved this fallen world
That He send His only begotten Son
to suffer and die for our sins.
So that whosoever believes in Him
shall not perish but have eternal life.
This is the promise He gave me.
My life in Him will be from Above!
i have full confidence in Him.

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