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Triumphant


DO YOU SMELL IT IN THE AIR TODAY THE INCENSE OF GREAT VICTORY WE ALL KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS THE TRUE CHAMPION IS ON HIS WAY YES LET US CELEBRATE THE VICTORY THAT HAS ALREADY BEEN WON THERE ARE NO BATTLES FOR US TO WIN TOTAL VICTORY IS GODS THROUGH HIS SON WE CAN ALL BECOME MIGHTY CONQUERORS BUT WE MUST FIRST BE CONQUERED BY OUR KING WE MUST SUBMIT OURSELVES TO JESUS LET HIM DO ALL THE FIGHTING WE MUSTN'T BE BACK-SEAT WARRIORS JESUS CAN HANDLE HIS OWN SWORD WE SHOULD JUST FOLLOW IN SUBMISSION BEHIND THE LORD OF LORDS AT TIMES THE RIDE WILL BE SMOOTH AS SILK AT OTHERS UNBEARABLY ROUGH BUT TO BE IN GODS TRIUMPHANT PROCESSION WE MUST BE FAITHFUL SO DON'T GIVE UP HANG TOUGH Scott Cagle Underhisblud poetry
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