Man here I am, in a den. Smell like old bones, and meat in the air, it stinks in here. Lions growling, walking around, making a place for me to set down, leaning on their hide, it is not so bad, God is here, I am not sad.
My Lord does protect those that stand for him, when in doubt, give
God a shout out. He never leaves you or forsakes you.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
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