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I eye for the extremities of clouds thus I imagine its kingdom and what in the
wait my thoughs for a moment and afflicted by the wait, therefore my heart
desires its arms

For that it does not have hope, some delivers its heart

Therefore it speaks to you with the men in this land corrupted without distinction

It opens the gates of its hearts, it to involve it wants you with its perpetual and
powerfull atmosphere

A perpetual reign that Jesus wants to inside now of you the beginning of this reign
and in you,
It wants to have its soul next to it in this kingdom of an atmosphere where nobody
never saw... "Its firm my son, I am coming back" Joel 2:1

"Its firm my son, I am coming back" Joel 2:1

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