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A real sinner of a saint


A real sinner of a saint Pretended to be what I ain't Thanks be to God Salvation is eternal and doesn't grow faint Robed in my own righteousness Tags read Sherwin-Williams exterior paint With the True Love Of Christ I need to reacquaint He wasn't crucified for his rightful title of King and Lord to be believed falsified My doubt is unto his authority the same as if I lied Victory in Christ isn't defeated in sin and at least I tried But like his Ascension it's get up and arise again
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