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Rescued


I am not ashamed of who I am. I am not afraid to show people what I believe in.God is my rock. He is in my heart, soul, and mind. He was there for me when everyone else turned their heads away. He lifted me up when others pushed me down. He rescued me from all that I have done wrong. He loved me even when I had no love for him. He sent his son to die on the cross for me, even when I should have been there in his place. He did that for me, to rescue me, to save me from my sins, even though he had none of his own. He has a special love for everyone, not just me. He has love for you all no matter what you've done or who you are. He does not discriminate. He doesn't care about your race, your religion, your past, present, or your future. He loves you, and He has rescued you, just like He did for me.
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I am not ashamed of what I believe in.

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