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I’m Rising Up

I’m rising up from the pits of hell I’ve been living in. You will never lead me here again.

Devil, I rebuke you in Jesus name, I am never going to be the same.

Of my thoughts I will be in control. On me, your lies had taken their toll.

I have this friend, He has my back. peace and joy I will no longer lack.

Jesus, I am ready to follow your lead, I’ve got the faith of a mustard seed.

Jill L. Ware

Joyful!

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