מלך סאלם


מלך סאלם

משחת e e s s t r חולצת ג

Small some considered HIM

Aiming to please everything but Himself

Lame and week in both feet for the meekness i-I did (share)

Eleven were not like unto thee Seventy77 told those He healed not to

Mentioning His name born

Of

King

Liberate tutame ex inferis

To the high sierras in my life:
welcome you are free and to beautiful to be caged cassie
sheen of wisdom and my tooth
I
very,very,very,very....
GOD
Overcomes, truth
TO
2 truth to tell
never leave this house now
and forget thy testimony
overcooked, grenade
fruit of life
fullness of....
(W)hy?
I’ve found you
IIIIIIIffffe
life,life,life
sigh and selah my wife

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