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1. A missionary trembles in the pulpit, exhorting you with tales of the fire of God, of kings and coals, of a man who had seen angels and thought they omened his death.
Brittle dirt parts with each step Moving toward the side of the path  Growing closer to the ocean depth 100 feet down, a deadly bath   Running shoes carefully laced Gear ready to handle every step
It’s the third Friday of the month,young people’s night at its liveliest.  Fourteen to forty,youths of many ages file into the pews.   It’s been a long week,       a turbulent month, a trying year.
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