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SUNDAYS' SERVICE

AS  I  BEGAN  SUNDAYS'  SERVICE  I  SAID  TO  THE  CHURCH
BEFORE  WE  BEGIN,
I  CALL  YOU  ALL  UP  IF  GOD  IS  NOW  CONVICTING  YOU  OF  A  SECRET  SIN,
SEVERAL  MOMENTS  WENT  BY  AND  THEN  ONE  BY  ONE,
THE  CHURCH  AS  A  WHOLE  BEGAN  CRYING  IN  SORROW  TO  GODS  ONLY  SON.
MANY  CRIED  OUT  IN  DEAFENING  TONES,
SAYING  PLEASE  HELP  ME  LORD  JESUS  BECAUSE    SATAN  IS  FIGHTING  ME
AND  DEAR  LORD  SWEET  JESUS  I  CANT  DEFEAT  HIM  ALONE.

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