Psalms 12:4-5 (MSG)
I'm tired of hearing, "We can talk anyone into anything! Our lips manage the world."
Into the hovels of the poor, Into the dark streets where the homeless groan, God speaks: "I've had enough; I'm on my way To heal the ache in the heart of the wretched."
I'm tired of hearing, "We can talk anyone into anything! Our lips manage the world."
Into the hovels of the poor, Into the dark streets where the homeless groan, God speaks: "I've had enough; I'm on my way To heal the ache in the heart of the wretched."
Psalms 12:4-5 (MSG)
I'm tired of hearing, "We can talk anyone into anything! Our lips manage the world."
Into the hovels of the poor, Into the dark streets where the homeless groan, God speaks: "I've had enough; I'm on my way To heal the ache in the heart of the wretched."
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