Decree and Declare

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Don't allow anyone to ill treat you,
To disrespect and make you sad and blue.
God will not approve, that's not his plan,
Come on, you have the weapon of prayer at hand.
Plead the blood, decree and declare,
That you are anointed and covered up to each strand of your hair.
Don't allow others' sins to burden you;
Let go and let God do His work in you

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