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| With Angels I sing Parising and worshing God has endless boundries.. Angels I have seen, sing "Holy, Holy" around our King. His presence fills the air consuming every part of me. Without a doubt I know He is in control. I feel Him touching my soul. Refining and purging my entire being. I feel His luminous power all over me. My life is not mine any more for my Savior has rescued me. The life I now live belongs to He. We shall live together infinitely. My spirit has been set free to move in and out of the Holy of Hollies. You say, "How can that be?" Ask Jesus into your heart and you will see. Every sin is wiped away, never to be remembered again by He. My spirit now soars and with angels I sing, "Holy, Holy is our King." copyright Janice G Presson |
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| There is but one way, one door you may enter into the Kingdom of God and receive eternal life. It is through our Savior Christ Jesus. |