I dislike my habit of clinging hard unto the hand that pulls me along.
I totally hate it.
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one unworthy life given to the Almighty; one seeking heart turning back to meet Him in an embrace; a pair of unclean hands held out to be cleansed by the blood of the Son of God. This is a walk trailing the path treaded by Yesus Kristus.
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