christianity
christianity, some think it's insanity, they think we going insane for giving him praise, for believing what was foretold by the profets, they think we compelled, by the illusion fo doom, to trust what they find is for absolute fools, the power, the spledour, the majesty and the glory, of God the find as folly, they do believe the heaven and the earth is His creation, but they think fiction is the Son's resurrecetion, they know present is his presence, but obeying him is of no importance, it's all nothing but trivial, man of evil, they're no longer vision driven, withtheir mouths theyutter words of blasphemy, they're missing the spark of eternety, the spark of re-birth, it's like life in rehab, life with the christ himself, lets give him praise deservingly and continuosly, HE'LL POUR TO US ABUNDENTLY.
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