Esteja em Cristo
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Last published Tue, Jun 16, 2020
(Salmos 92:13 "plantados na Casa do SENHOR, florescerão nos átrios do nosso Deus").
Para que estamos para sempre diante da presença do nosso Deus, devemos ser como árvores plantadas em sua Casa, porque podemos florescer com o ouvir da sua Palavra, e está guardado para sempre pelo Leão da tribo de Judá, o nosso Senhor e Salvador Jesus Cristo o átrio Eterno de nosso Deus.
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