It

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It happened long ago:

 

A vast enemy, a violent foe;

 

Gathered their armies to destroy the host, 

 

Not knowing they would battle the Holy Ghost. 

 

The people cried and sort the Lord, 

 

Knowing they were powerless against the hoards. 

 

He gave them a vantage and told them to stand still, 

 

And see His salvation, and the enemy killed. 

 

You see His judgement is always right,

 

When we get in position 

 

He takes up the fight.

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2023 02:23
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    IT is a good write 2.



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