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Why Do They Rage?



In all their glory, the taunt.
In all His glory, silence.
In all their glory they stand shaken.
In all His glory He stands with a whip.
In all their glory they rage.
In all His glory He is bathed in annointing.
In all their glory they come to nothing.
In all His glory His is the Alpha and Omega.
In all their glory they sentence Him to death.
In all His glory His willingly accepts.
In all their glory they reap what the sow.
In all His glory He moves the stone.

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