Sergey Streltsov
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the blighted stand of all mischievesA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++ the blighted stand of all mischieves would never like to play green sleeves old song of dear christian past and dust is scandalizing dust |
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The Queen of Heaven and EarthA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++The Queen of Heaven and Earth,The fire of the Altar and the Templemy mother taught me to praiseand so my years have passed,and I sing Holy Maryamno.. |
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the Lord treated his disciplesA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++the Lord treated his disciples at the last Supper with bread not cut, but broken. In Scripture, bread is not cut even by the most notorious villain.. |
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my grave is my greetingA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++my grave is my greetingto the nations in the temptation of troublesand to me the Lord is the only lightand the voice of heaven is the only answerto.. |
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The letter of the lawA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++The letter of the law will be announcedto us by unshakable grace,which we hasten to knowwith great care and sleeplessness,and if we do not findcons.. |
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word of god is jesus name having best of best the..A Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++word of god is jesus namehaving best of best the fameloving pure of purest linenot for bail and not for finegrace of superstitious soulis the memor.. |
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It's decent to talk about deathA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++ It's decent to talk about death, but only the immortals will understand that life usually passes in five minutes in sins. But in resurrection ther.. |
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I have acquired a rare craft of forgivenessA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++ I have acquired a rare craft of forgiveness for everyone and everything and its holy word is the work of the cup of sanctificationand I do not see.. |
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penny crowns all illusionA Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++ penny crowns all illusion & disabled absolution gets around all the way never just to sit or stay it is lying in the dark mindy waves to ste.. |
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elohim[1] apostolic sadness in Greek is not incarn..A Poem by Sergey Streltsov+++ elohim[1] apostolic sadness in Greek is not incarnate , you dare to return completely hidden things and all the cathedrals and curses of.. |