The rivers run red with the blood of Christ.
For we are at the crossing. The second advent of Christ can be found hanging from the family tree, laughing.
Rejoice, let Manna rain down and Aman reign.
The blood of the sacred lamb anoints the heads of the nonbelievers. For what has been placed in the hands of Christ now lays beneath his feet. The traversing is complete.
Blessed are we.
Rejoice.
The will of I be the will of the fresh trinity. Father in spirit and son in the flesh. Pierced through the veil as if it was mesh. The servants agreed to heal his flesh. Closest to his plan has been David Caresh.
Haha.
Rejoice in the name of the Whole Trinity.
Forever and more, amen.
As said about this world, the best one can ask for us to be is virtually virtuous.
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