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Romans 8:18-25
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Romans 8:18-25
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Sunday, May 24, 2015
The prophets
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After Romans 8:18-25 I listened to the prophets before they were killed, their words groaning, plaintive cries of what I kn...
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Groans
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After Romans 8:18-25 The groans we hear the trees, the rocks, the mountains, plains, oceans all in chorus groan in expectat...
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Sunday, March 29, 2015
A city consumed, drowning
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(after Romans 8:18-25) A city consumed, drowning in moans, streets weeping, buildings groaning, a saturation of pain wrappi...
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Sunday, December 28, 2014
In the days after
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In the days after the world became new, the heavens cracked open In the days after the change happened, time shifted; reality...
Thursday, December 25, 2014
The groaning
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The groaning dem chains the groans dem bonds moaning in the morning sky dem chains The sound is too great, ove...
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