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When He knocked
I denied Him. My life was my own, I recognized no sin. ' Stay away from me" "I have nothing to say". 'I don't accept You You can just go away." He knocked yet again. I yelled out at Him. "I denied You, and, won't let You in". Last night death came to me, no warning at all. There wasn't a knock, he didn't have to call. The silence closed in, I looked for the Son. Jesus turned His head, Satan knew he had won. Lord, please ask again I cried onto Him! There wasn't an answer, In life, I had wanted my sin. Do you accept or deny? The Father and the Son. Or, in death will you cry, Because Satan has won. 127 words I
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