Jim Batterton - That night, January 9, 1989, I paced around my room. All of the memory verses I had ever learned were racing through my mind. I knew I really needed to be saved, and as I became increasingly more upset, I was realizing that I really didn’t know how to be saved...
Armed with a sharp sting in its tail Re 9:10
Sting of, venomous and caused torment Re 9:5
Abounded in the great desert De 8:15
Unfit for food Lu 11:12
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Jim Batterton
