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“The Son is the radiance of God’s glory and the exact representation of his being, sustaining all things by his powerful word. After he had provided purification for sins, he sat down at the right hand of the Majesty in heaven.” (Hebrews 1:3)  listen to chapter  (Read by Max McLean. Provided by The Listener's Audio Bible.)

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Friday, May 08, 2009

tuts my barrah..haha

This is too much. I laughed so hard.

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