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Until No End

Years have passedand many daysNone can hide nor escape Thy gaze Many seasonsthey cycle byTo win your graceI always try Labor and toilis all in vainIt only prosperswhich bears Thy name Early morningswake and grindThe only worthThy love to find Wakeful eveningsmy lips they speak‘Gracious Godmy soul Thou keep If I should diebefore I wakeSpare…
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Create Your Own Realty.

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How Heavy is Your Load?

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End Alike.

The proud man, blinded by his own glory, forgets the transient nature of life and wealth. In the face of mortality, riches hold no power. Regardless of wealth or status, all are equal in death. This sobering truth from Psalm 49:20 serves as a timeless reminder of life’s fleeting nature and the insignificance of material…
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Desire is a mystery.

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Careful, Don’t Slip!

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You Are Your Only Limit

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What’s Your Excuse?

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What’s Your Poison?


