| A Brand New Year |
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It's a story about a brand New Year, full of happiness and cheer. 2001 was filled with sorrow and grief. Enemies were near. They were evil, filled with hate, killed our Countrymen with Jealous spite ~ Just as the morning was breaking, just after a peaceful night. |
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Our country is in mourning from so great a loss by cowards abroad, In a Country filled with hate ~ not knowing our Precious Lord. They believe in suicide. They were reared with people of hate, you see. No Glory or honor for ones like that will ever, in Heaven, be. |
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They don't know our dear Lord Jesus. How could they not believe? How could anyone's nature be just to hurt, torture, and deceive? It will be a brand new year and we will mourn. But, we'll be okay. For, we know that Jesus is coming to receive us up, in that day. |
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Now, the evil one's country is torn all apart. But, we'll rebuild, I'm sure. For, that's the way a Christian country returns the other cheek, so demure. They are almost totally destroyed. Yet, they do not call upon the name of Jesus. They do not know, as do we, that He is the One who will save us. |
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He loves them, too. But, they turn a deaf ear to His calling their name. They would rather suffer in the name of Allah and die in their shame. Oh, I know this will be a year of glory for America and all who grieve. We have a Christian leader, now, none that we believe will ever deceive. |
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