They cut you off
Before you could sing
“God Bless America, My Home Sweet Home.”
I could hear you building up to it.
At least I hope that is what you would sing.
Peace be with you.
It was in your heart.
Lauren Daigle I
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Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old. View all posts by B. K. Neifert
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