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I found Jesus

I found Jesus

Boy, you'll never guess who I found.

Even though I've searched for years.

Reading all the scriptures.

New and wet behind the ears.

I found Jesus.

Even now he frees us.

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Dark Prince is with us too.

On our daily News.

NBC, CBS.

All the interviews.

Lucifer leads his souls.

Down to Hell below.

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How do I know this?

I have eyes and see.

Looking all around.

Listening carefully.

All the Prophets know her name.

Red Headed Whore.

You can see her Dance, and listen to her roar.

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Yes I have found Jesus

But you'll never guess where.

Not in any Church.

On the streets of Delaware.

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He has been here, All my life.

Walks amongst us, Every day.

Doing what Saviors do.

Like a Shepard, Leading the way.

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He really hasn't changed that much.

Since the Days of old.

He values Human life.

More than Gems and Gold.

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I also found the Anti-Christ.

I see him every-where.

Just as I suspected.

He's a Billionair.

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sparrowsong

Hello Quixotic...

Thank you for sharing...

The Journey is not going to be easy...

Some get it in their heads that everything everyday is going to be strawberry and cream...

Some call it being tested...

I like to think lf it as the bigger the challenge the better in the end...

Endurance is a key...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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