Monday, September 29, 2008
 
  
  its probably being posted everywhere.. 
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There are many prodigal sons 
 On our city streets they run 
 Searching for shelter 
 There are homes broken down 
 People’s hopes have fallen to the ground 
 From failures 
There are schools full of hatred 
 Even churches have forsaken 
 Love and mercy 
 May we see this generation 
 In its state of desperation 
 For Your glory 
There are tears from the saints 
 For the lost and unsaved 
 We’re crying for them come back home
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so this is just part of the song, Tears of the saints.
All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned, every one to his own way; And the LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all 
...And if he should find it, he rejoices more over that sheep than over the ninety-nine that did not go astray. Even so it is not the will of your Father who is in heaven that one of these little ones should perish. -matt 18:10-14
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haha.. F one.. truly, -the race is not to the swift, Nor the battle to the strong, Nor bread to the wise, Nor riches to men of understanding, Nor favor to men of skill;  But time and chance happen to them all.  ... For man also does not know his time: Like fish taken in  a cruel net, Like birds caught in a snare, So the sons of men are snared in an evil time, when it falls suddenly upon them.   
 
  
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