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Mar 2018
The God-head
We are not a stiff-necked people
But we are the body of Christ.
The government is on Jesus's shoulders.
This same Jesus that sits on God’s right hand.
The goats that get banished lined up on God’s left hand.
The God who performs deliverance by the Almighty's finger.

God promised he would take out our stony heart
With His right hand.
And put into our chest a heart of flesh.
The nail’s went through Jesus feet.
But never his heart.
By his stripes that are on his back we are delivered and restored.
He showed Thomas his side.
That same side that  Adam gave up a rib to make Eve.
But this time something did not just come out.
It came in and out.
But no weapon formed against me shall prosper.
And anything that goes into my life that is impure.
Must come out by the Word.
Because I am covered by the oil and by the baptismal waters.
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Michael Kusi  28/M
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