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			<title>Rapture: Who's got the Golden Ticket? </title>
			<description>I think it's interesting that ever since Christ left us here and returned to heaven a lot of people have&amp;nbsp;been chomping at the bit, waiting for the clouds to part and for Jesus to come back. Even the disciples repeated constantly that He would come back in their day and age. Then the martyrs tha..</description>
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			<title>I'm Here Now</title>
			<description>I'm not rich, I'm not poor&amp;nbsp;As a matter of fact, I'm not sure&amp;nbsp;What those words mean anymore&amp;nbsp;I've slept like a king, I've begged on the streets&amp;nbsp;I've eaten well, I've gone hungry for weeks&amp;nbsp;I've been the adored student and the exiled fiend&amp;nbsp;I've been the proud child and the ..</description>
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			<title>I know my King</title>
			<description>God didn't say judge those lost on their knees&amp;nbsp;He said throw down your pride and follow me&amp;nbsp;I have more to give to you than any of those thieves&amp;nbsp;That steal your passions for their own selfish dreams&amp;nbsp;You have to die in your stride to make God your only&amp;nbsp;Well I'm calling you on ..</description>
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			<title>Prayer Song</title>
			<description>Now I know I haven't been social&amp;nbsp;And at points I seem displacement&amp;nbsp;It's hard to look in someones eyes&amp;nbsp;When you don't know what your feeling&amp;nbsp;I've been reviewing past events&amp;nbsp;and working on acception&amp;nbsp;As many know, and some have been told&amp;nbsp;This life is full of reprobati..</description>
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