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The Angel held the list
to scan the names for me. I could not understand where my name would be. It wasn't on the list He read we looked everywhere. Satan stood behind me acting like he cared. Sweat was running down in riviluts on my face. Satan took me by my hand he had won his case. I know that its to late for me I had made my choice before When I didn't answer Christs knock upon my door.
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