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SABBATH
Contributed by
poewhit
on
Thursday, 21st June 2012 @ 07:08:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
spiritual
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One day, last of the week. Rest we do, a Holy God to seek. Our ways become not our own. That day belongs to God and home. Thoughts become a worship song. Labors end, to hallow our wrongs. Jesus went to the temple prayer. The Apostles followed Jesus, in his cares.
8/30/2010 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
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2012-06-21 19:08:19] (Date/Time posted on
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