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d Witness by: Kristin Thomas I won’t give in this time; This time will be different. My words float heavenward From my upturned lips As I Fall down Again Satan adds a mark-Another line on his chalkboard To testify. But I, Through tear-stained face, Take God’s hand to Stand up Again My Judge erases The Accuser’s smirk and my mark
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To testify.
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