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Nehemiah 8:10

by jeffry baggett

Of the darkest battles it was the very worst night
Twas bound and suffocated by some hideous sprite
And my only emotion was paralyzing fright
Then Jesus entered the dream through a radiant door
I asked why this evil?, He said, "cause we're in a war"
Waking up I found myself bathed in golden sunlight

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