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Wednesday, 30 November 2005 17:07 |
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My shepherds are coming together
As My Spirit cries out for the lost.
It is NOW, much more than another,
And My Spirit cries out, "Count the cost!" To linger and not do My bidding
Is both hurtful and it saddens Me.
The heavens above won't be rending
Until all who would come are set free! So My Spirit continues to cry.
My desire is that you'd hear My voice
And obey then your Greatest Rabbi
And give all those I show you a choice! Joseph Keesling, reproduced with permission from king-david.org
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