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Quote #158
Take the motherless children off the streets.
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I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man. Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.
A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet.
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave, Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan
Freedom just around the corner for you. But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow...that it passes through
Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you King.
The enemy is subtle, how be it we're deceived? When the truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe?
Sometimes Satan, comes as a man of peace.
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