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I`m just a weak man in desperate need of grace, in this daily battle I find that my weakness is my strength, in this fight for freedom for the hearts and souls of men, to be a couragous valiant warrior you must be found in him. now this man`s found a hiding place, shelter from the storm, and this place is a holy place in my father`s arms and I know that my strength comes from the joy I`ve found in him, to be a couragous valiant warrior you must be found in him. we`ve got an enemy like a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour he`s very sutle and persistant in his trying to deceive you with another cleaver lie now I know where the battle lies its in the corners of your mind imaginations, ideas and thoughts create strongholds all the time but our weapons are not carnel no the`re powerful to tear them down to be a couragous valiant warrior you must be found in him.
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