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Great Altar Call Sickness has stopped our world order fear has raised his ugly head people not knowing what to do or what is correctly being said. We should take this moment of time to search our own heart and life getting ourselves away from the headaches and fear and strife. Let's take an alter call of the soul Is our heart washed as clean as hands are there parts we want to leave out from ourselves and other man. When we stand before Jesus He won't be looking at our hands let us have a great alter call and heal this sin sick land. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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