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Liberator

Member since 2003 · Posted 22 Apr 2003 · 1 comment

It's hard to breath When it starts to freeze Too dark to see To find the mark to sieze I slip... I slide... I stumble... As I tumble down this endless tunnel The Earth begins to rumble I've never been so humble Since I fumbled the grip on my soul Stripped of control But I realized Christ rises In the midst of every crisis You see I've never known a freedom like this Now I can re-begin again I can win in Him Who brought the Spirit in with a rush of wind But this won't be where it ends my friend No, I've got to tell the world To reach each and every boy and girl Step back and watch God's plan for man unfurl For the cry of the reapers has reached the Lord of Hosts To release the Harvest from East to the West Coast This land is starvin' for the Holy Ghost Freedom reigns and remains intact When we light a match Does not the dark retract It happens so fast That I just have to laugh So let us answer the Dark's attack Carry the Lantern of God's Standard on your back So every man in this land can learn The awesome power of Christ's impact

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[6] deleted user 22-Apr-03/6:28 PM Reply
its ok,