War, hunger, and death surround me.

I pray that He is here.

"Do not be afaid."


Storms rage, dark is growing stronger.

I cry out to Him.

"Do not be afraid."


The antichrist has come.

I am tested, I am weakened.

"Do not be afraid."


The light shines throuigh.

Hope. Joy. Love.

I am not afraid.


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