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"The Struggle Must Continue"

There's a Battle going on and it is from Long Ago
Where the Atrocious has Made to Be True its Foe.
It doesn't Matter,how Bright the Light Shines for Some
By having No True Faith,Too Laborious to Agnize where it's From.
We Seh it's from the Lord Whom is Seated Up on High
With the Pain in Truth,Some Feel it shouldn't Hurt so They Deny.
One Must Understand,the Truth is Bare,Simple and Plain
So any Pain Truth  may Cause,Truth will Doctor and Cleanse as if only a Blood Stain.
The Truth in these Days,has Become so Extremely Rare
But to Issue Forth from Satan No,not Even He would Dare.
This Goeth out to All Who Work Hard to Justly Live
Be Mindful of the Devil,and the Fantasy World He Will Give.
For in His Sinful World We Ascertained there is No Life
Overflowing with Emptiness and also Great Doses of Strife.
To All the Prayer Warriors Who have Remained Truly Hard Core
Maintain Your Trust in the Lord from Each and Every Shore.
From the Past to Present,the Upright are taking Their Stand
Still Contending against the  Evil,that Cometh from Satan's Wretched Hand.
We Show Consideration to Any and All Liars,for the Sake that Truth Will Offend You
But Truth Must Wake up Some Sleeping Minds You See, for The Struggle Must Continue! Amen

 

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