worship in Brazil has grown at accueil days...although the evangelicals are not the majority here, we see a wonderful movement....crianças, jovens e idosos em um único propósito... adorar a DEus... sou do ministério Batista tocha viva... é uma igreja pentecostal...I leave that file to see how the worship is so wonderful that this country is Brazil ....that despite having a bad image for the violence ... We can see how God is present in this country ... and always declare Brazil for Christ ......... Christ reigns in this country ... Peace to all and a hug ... add me on msn ... adorador_marcelo@hotmail.com
I am not God, so I can't say 100% no. However, it is wrong and God looks at all wrongs the same. God loves us all the same no matter the race, the age, the gender, christian ou non-christian, the murderer, the abused, abuser, person who makes excuses, the liar, the hungry, etc. No matter how many wrongs you've done. There's no such thing as," Ive done too much. commentaire and I'll answer questions as best I can. I might not know all the réponses but I can find them out and get back to you. I ask that toi make this a challenge for me so I can learn too.
No one sits with him he doesnt fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Coz toi want to belong do toi go along?
Coz his pain is the price paid for toi to belong
Its not like toi hate him ou want him to die
But maybe he goes accueil and thinks suicide
ou he comes back to school with a gun at his side
Only kindness from toi might have saved his life
No one talks to her she feels so alone
shes in too much pain to survive on her own
the hurt she cant handle overflows to a knife
she writes on her arm wants to give up her life
each jour she goes is a jour that she is Rebelle
fighting the lie that giving up is the way
each moment of courage her own life she saves
when she throws the pills out a hero is made
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Coz toi want to belong do toi go along?
Coz his pain is the price paid for toi to belong
Its not like toi hate him ou want him to die
But maybe he goes accueil and thinks suicide
ou he comes back to school with a gun at his side
Only kindness from toi might have saved his life
No one talks to her she feels so alone
shes in too much pain to survive on her own
the hurt she cant handle overflows to a knife
she writes on her arm wants to give up her life
each jour she goes is a jour that she is Rebelle
fighting the lie that giving up is the way
each moment of courage her own life she saves
when she throws the pills out a hero is made