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In all your course, walk with God and follow Christ as a little, poor, helpless child, taking hold of Christ's hand, keeping your eye on the mark of the wounds on His hands and side, whence came the blood that cleanses you from sin and hiding your nakedness under the skirt of the white shining robe of His righteousness - Jonathan Edwards
and i'd rather have the mystery, and the madness, and the rains, 'cause hell's the only place you can be free of all love's pain - Sandra McCracken
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