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HELP US!



Everyone is sinking and yet they think they're breathing.

God help us, that is what I ask.

The world is dark.

Who will be our light in the darkness?

We're all drowning, we need air.

Was the world this evil at the time of Noah?

If yes, is it time for another cleansing?

But of a different kind?

We need air, we need life, we need to breathe.

God, you are this world's only hope.

Help us!

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Hey guys, it's me again. I hope you enjoyed this one! In this trying time, we need God now more than ever, because only He can save us.🌼 

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