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I am somebody


"NO weapon formed against me shall prosper' is something I will forever cherish because im not dead!

By the grace of God im still alive, still i rise because of the power I have over the enemy.

I didnt talk like this all my life, A wave of darkness once reigned over me .

I lost  my identity, The enemy came to kill, steal, and destroy all of me. But that couldnt happen because there is a purpose in life .

I was blind, but now I see that i am somebody.

A great light shined on my darkened path; that had a trail of gossip,snares, anger, and depression.

I was saved by a greater power cleanse in holy blood.

Though im not perfect, I aim for truth in which light abide forever.

I am somebody!

 

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