The enemy of our souls
The accuser, shall surface
To accuse those who submit
But his face shall be scorched
By the light of the Lord who
Is the defender of His who trust
The accuser shall rise in his pride
Also fall into his own pit
Fear not you servants
Your Lord comes
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Author:
John Lee (
Offline) - Published: February 7th, 2024 20:51
- Category: Religion
- Views: 6
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Comments2
Good write J.
Thank you O.
Tremendous.
Thank you T.
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