I was born to slay
Every giant that I face
To challenge every fear
Make courage my way
And righteousness
My shield
Defeat works of the enemy
When evil he often welds
My way and
Towards others too
I was born to intercede
For both me and you
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A fierce poem. Good to be the defender of the innocent.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Powerful and so uplifting. You are an amazing woman 👍
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Wow! Thank you!
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👍👍🌹
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Powerful!!
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Thank you
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Nicely done. Have a great weekend!
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Thank you and enjoy your weekend as well.
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A poem that challenges all of us to step forward. We can all be warriors in the name of the Lord.
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Amen.
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Yup, face and slay those giants! They can be part of the entrapment. Knock em dead!!
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Yes ma’am! 👊
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Love this. Makes me want to get up and slay some giants myself.
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I’m glad I could motivate you. 👍
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Great message!
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Thank you very much.
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