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I've seen you stand here on the corner and
preach till you looked like you were going to
drop dead. I saw you all hours of the night, up
and down the streets making sick calls. And
after He took your own wife and your own baby,
you still serve Him? I said, "If He slays me,
yet I trust Him." Why? My Anchor holds within
the veil; I had a Absolute. I'd tied myself to
His Word, and His Word was holding.
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