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God's Compassion for Those Who Pray

God will show compassion for all the petitioner's miseries. Suppose you come to the throne of grace with the burden of your sins; there is one on the throne who felt the burden of sin is ages long gone by and has not forgotten its weight. Suppose you come loaded with sorrow; there is one who knows all the sorrows to which humanity can be subjected. There is one upon the throne who said, "My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?" It is a throne from which grace delights to look upon the miseries of mankind with tender eye to consider them and to relieve them.

ONE NIGHT STAND WITH THE DEVIL

You submitted to a man last night who wasn't your husband telling you that he loves you...Captured by the flesh, this romance too good to be true. The two of you wake up with a threesome crew. You're thinking, " Oh Lord, what shall I do?" Your moral values have been clashed because you know right from wrong and feel like trash. Your skin breaks into hives and a rash, all because of a one night bash. Having been mislead, you submitted to the devil in bed. Now he's fled, leaving you without anyone to wed. You took the devil's bluff because the temptation was rough as you gave into the worldly stuff. Now your life will be rough. The wages of sin are great, you knew. You call unto the heavenly Father to wash your soul anew and stay with the Christian crew. You cry, "Forgive me, O Lrd. Grab my hands as I step aboard. There are no more sins which I can afford. For I must submit to you by your accord." So when the devil come back for another one night stand, You'll say, " Submiting to you, I no longer can. For I have a new man; I've accepted Jesus' hand."

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Anoint My Head With Oil

My flesh and blood created from the earthly soil, Is laden with sin from Adam and Eve.
O Father I need your oil to give me the strength to continue to believe. Father I need your blessing, please anoint my head with your holy oil. I'm unworthy and I'm confessing to you that I must always be loyal. From sun up to sun down, it's you who I can call upon. You're my only friend that's ever around. No matter what time of the day: morning, noon, night, or dawn. O Father, please anoint me with your holy oil. For my soul suffers inside, so hot, it's ready to boil. You know my trials; only in you will I confide. Life my spirit up with your power so I can achieve my earthly goals. Saturated me with oil from your cup, and release this bondage which has taken hold.