Photo source: Poel Egbert Lievensz Van-Zerr- Fire in the Village At first glance I thought you were mine.
Perfidious gates of Hades you shall prevail not. Salvation has become a wall around Jerusalem for you have long tried to make dead poets out of this society, but we refuse to be ghosts on relinquished ships. Though the peak is hidden in the heavens, we shall ascend. We who begot in the land of milk and honey. We who eat locusts for breakfast. We who shall retain our saltiness. Mountains have moved because we are mustard seed, we are the evidence of things we have not yet seen. When men speak,they say 'that left knee is deep.. in the shallow end of unbelief' Had men walked this far before Peter began to sink? Greater works will be done by those who confirm your name in the end of the earth Glory onto us, for we have searched you out. We sought and we found. So hurry and come down Zacchaeus, I must stay in your house today. Temi.F
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