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Battle Cries

Heaven size battle calls and monster size Rebel Yells Y'all, because Jesus Christ just woke me up, and he knows I'm the one he made the Heart enough to go through walls and give it all, while screaming out Heaven Sized Battle Calls. Thunder Rolling over open Texas Skies, Sad Angel's Tears N their eyes, raindrops falling as they weep, so many souls have not been reached. Its not been long since J.C. called me into the fight. I was given the tools but no manuel how to use them. But he knows I am the one, he made with enough heart to run through walls while Screaming out Heaven Size Battle Calls. Raindrops sound so much different on my head, then on the shoulders a guilt ridden man. I'll do as I always have, except now with his resolve, to reach as many as possible because, he woke me up and he knows, l am the one, he made with Heart to Kick down doors while Screaming Heaven Sized Battle Calls. It's with his conviction my mission 2 gather as much of their pain guilt and wonder then crush it and burn it and put it asunder N let them understand it, there's no more judgement and they can stand again and hear the rain on their head as I do a once Unforgiven man. I stand at the ready each and every day 2 take away some of the stress from the Angel's I pray. Cuz he just woke me up and he knows I am the one, he made with Heart Enough to go through Hell with my Rebel Yell and Heaven Size Battle Calls. I feel strong full of faith, Angels send some my way and I'll let you know, I'm going home and I want any and everyone come along. I will not promise you a smooth ride home, can N will be a rough along the way, Hold on tight, I will stay in this fight, and I will make it home and drag everyone I can along. because he just woke me up N he knows, I am the one, he made Heart Enough, to go through walls while Screaming Heaven Sized Battle Calls. Anything it takes to get a peek at where Glory shines every day. And we are able to release judgment anger N Hate, ESCAPE. Weightless without the sins, as a baby is when 1st touched by its mothers hands. We will fly Then safely come down in Heaven where Glory Shines all Around.
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C. P. A. T. Paxton
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