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So be it. Glory and honour and power and rule and kingdom are yours, Father in Heaven. Son of man saying.
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Fear the Lord G!D. That is all you need to know. (Proverbs 1:7) <br/>
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But fools despise instruction and wisdom.
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Let your light so shine before men, that your Father, who is in Heaven, is glorified.
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In the Quran, it is written: 'Take Sadaqah (alms) from their wealth in order to purify them and sanctify them with it, and invoke Allah for them. Verily! Your invocations are a source of security for them, and Allah is All-Hearer, All-Knower.'
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<a href="http://www.comp.leeds.ac.uk/nora/html/9-103.html">Chapter Name:Al-Tawba Verse No:103</a><br/>
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Please mail or contact the son of man if you would like to make a donation to me.
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With the help of the LORD G!D, who is Most Merciful, I've contributed to the following projects:
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<li><a href="https://github.com/Tatoeba/tatoeba2">Tatoeba</a>. View <a href="https://github.com/Tatoeba/tatoeba2/commits/dev?author=phtan">my commits</a></li>
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<li><a href="https://github.com/gogits/gogs">Gogs</a> View <a href="https://github.com/gogits/gogs/commits/master?author=phtan">my commits</a></li>
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To you who think you have 'mental illness', and are trying to 'control' that with abominations that are man-made, the Bible has a
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verse, oh the G!D-breathed Word that is suitable for rebuking and disciplining so that you are wise for salvation through
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the Christ: 'A house divided cannot stand'
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On people who are involved with the death penalty: executioner, legal procedure people. The Bible has said, 'Put away your swords,
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For those who live by the sword will die by the sword.' <br/> And that is supposedly a gift from the Lord Christ Jesus. 'Those who have
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Ears, let them hear,’goes another part of the Bible.
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Now when Jesus was asked
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'Are you Son of G!d'
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Jesus said
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'It is as you say. Furthermore, I tell you now that I am resurrecting in three days after my death,
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by the power given me by my Father in Heaven'
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'Blasphemy,' they said, sending Jesus to crucifixion
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(Thy will be done on Heaven, and thy will be done on earth as on Heaven. O blessed are you, Father in Heaven, King of the Universe, Ruler of Heaven. Hallowed be thy name.)
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Apostle Paul said,
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'My execution of Christians was before the Lord Christ Jesus appeared to me, saying, 'Why are you killing me?'
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Now, conscience of mine, it is clear before G!d and man.'
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It is written in the Bible, 'Christ- the Christ lives in me.'
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And it written in the Bible. What? Paul was preaching to people who heard him, but they began leaving
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After hearing him say. What?
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You hear always but do not understand
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Routine that is awkward and painful is no longer music to my ears /
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Often, people don't always take care of themselves /
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Why don't they love themselves /
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Birds came in, red /
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and purple too /
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That's what they turned my skin into /
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Ain't that a sharp pain there /
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Oh, why do they hurt me so /
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My kiss to them /
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Lets my blood out /
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They continue chirping /
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Perhaps this is the time /
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to say it's- /
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o /
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it's not okay /
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why do my tears flow /
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oh, joy /
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ow /
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it's time to die, the birds say /
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death-songs come softly /
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please forgive them, Heavenly Compassionate Father /
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Boom
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