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12-27-95
"Bless My Children"
Blessings come in many ways, more abundant then what you could ever know, or see, because my blessings have manifold meanings behind the scenes.
Many wonder what it is to see, or know, or hear, that of what I speak, there future to them is all too bleak.
For they have not known My Son, they have not known what He has done, many have not heard the good news today, My child, bless My children with
what I have to say.
Feed My sheep, Feed My sheep, is the Father's call to you, feed my lambs,
My precious children that I love, for I and the Father are one, yes, I shed
My blood for everyone, oh, the battles already been won!
Lisa Beth Jenkins
© . 1995
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