My destiny is to win and never ever be crucified again This time I’ll keep it in All to myself all to win No longer scream and shout, calling out sin as sin My destiny is to win and never ever be crucified again My goal isn’t for you to see, nor garner any sympathy
Father, what if your daughter is the savior and not your son And what if her mother’s name is the one that lives on King, what if your Queen is her own provider And the love she needs is you beside her Son, what if your mother is also
If children are innocent and in need of protection from this evil world and the depravity of humanity, what do the adults who are having these children need? “Tisk, tisk, this age old story keeps us stuck in a rage of glory. No generation has yet succeeded at protecting the children and giving them what’s needed.”
No one ever told me, with the keys to heaven come the gates of hell, as well. Well done, good and faithful servant in hell. Your need for suffering serves us well. Hell is well! Hell is well! Keep serving the master, the one we sell. Hell is well! Believe your suffering Your death and
Mothers hating men Men craving again Come together making them Mothers berating men Men caving in Come together and make amends Mothers, your sons need you to love men again We’re the ones making them! In the commercial church men are dominant and prominent, historically. In the woke spiritual church women are dominant and
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