7.31.13
Take My Hand...
I wear my crown of thorns
The blood no longer pours
Stains and scars splatter
Testimonial legends for the darkened...
Casting stones do not matter
My oil lamp is lit
I hold out my hand
To lift you out of your snake pit
Take ahold We patiently wait
Come out of Hell
Embrace this Light
The time draws near
Your not solitary in war
We are armored for this fight
Stop your delay before you're too late...
He will take up your cross
To give you a break
Place it all at His feet
Be washed clean
Feel Love Peace and Joy
Defeat the firey lake
Enter this place of rest
Victory is over this cliff
However my friend
It is your choice to make'
With Love, Vitoriah
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