He came and preached good news
But he was not the messenger
He taught us about the narrow way
But he was not the messenger
He told us to tell the whole world
But he was not the messenger
We are not the messengers
He was the Message!
We are the Message!
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My Broken Hallelujah
Spiritual//collection of original poetry about my faith// When I am weak then am I strong. The Lord is my song and of him will I sing. Forever will I sing of his name and his Kingdom. Of him I will never be ashamed.
