Wealth or wits aren’t what it takes
to stop that giant, curse and all.
God alone transcends and shakes:
One river stone, one sling, one fall.
Thinking of 1 Samuel 17.
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Wealth or wits aren’t what it takes
to stop that giant, curse and all.
God alone transcends and shakes:
One river stone, one sling, one fall.
Thinking of 1 Samuel 17.
Posted on February 18, 2021 at 9:16 PM in Frank | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
It all started with the Protoevangelium in Genesis
Genesis does set it all up. Thank you, Larry!
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