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Lord of History Wanda Lee Beck Skinner (c) March 10, 2011 We face many enemies on every hand; Some are very near and dear to us. Some come from a far away land. We need to meet them with little fuss. The world today is so full of sin; The moral decay makes us want to cry; Our world it seems has gone awry; Many think nothing of telling a lie: Some have their own way no matter what; Many do not care if they cause others to sigh; God has many enemies and foes; Satan is the worst and has many friends’ If my anger is warranted God knows; His Spirit to help me He sends; Enemies I have my share to handle of course; Truthfully I’ve found I am often their source.
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Praise God Wanda Lee Beck Skinner (c) Praise God in the morning light; Praise God for all His good; Praise God for the night; Praise God when life is filled; Praise God in sickness and health; Praise God your spirit can’t be killed; Praise God you have Spiritual wealth: |
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