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Gods class


Why ack like an adult When im just a child Why should I have an idol when I have a bible God is the teacher Jesus christ is the sub I guess it was the subs mission To put us In a submission so he can tell us our Mission, LISTEN! God is at work all we Gotta do is PAY attention When life is hard that means class is In session, first assignment is to say Your confessions I am not a star, but i will never get star struck, its so hard to swole Gods words These  days because  you to busy  eating  Chipotle and drinking  Starbucks Girls spend hours looking for the best skirts, best, shirt to go to look good for us males, we guys spend little to no time to impress you females remember God doesn't pay attention to physical  details, he wants us to dress our souls and you cant find those clothes in retail
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