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Sunday, October 30, 2016

This Jacob is Israel a poem by R.A.Jacob

I am not sure of my shoulders,
Yet I am sure of His strength,
His strength is made perfect,
In our hour of weakness.

I am not just Jacob,
I am Jacob with His Lord,
Why should I fear,
The lenght of the sowrd.

Nither the strength of iron,
Nor the edge of the sword,
Can rob me of my strength,
That I have in the Lord.

If I am a wire,
Than I am live,
fear not my heart,fear not
This Jacob is Israel.

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