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- "There must be a seed of every good thing in the character of men, otherwise no one can bring it out."
"There must be a seed of every good thing in the character of men, otherwise no one can bring it out." -
- The beauty of democracy is that those who win today can lose tomorrow and those who lose today can win tomorrow.
Those who cannot endure and accept the pains of defeat in an election today do not deserve the joy of victory tomorrow."
- President Bola Ahmed TinubuThe beauty of democracy is that those who win today can lose tomorrow and those who lose today can win tomorrow. Those who cannot endure and accept the pains of defeat in an election today do not deserve the joy of victory tomorrow." - President Bola Ahmed Tinubu - Live your life 💕 and be happy but hurt no one to be happy 🕊️Live your life 💕 and be happy but hurt no one to be happy 🕊️
- One Man with courage make a majority
Happy jummat MubarakOne Man with courage make a majority Happy jummat Mubarak - The things that I love and hold dear to my heart,
are just borrowed they're not mine at all,
Jesus only let me use them to brighten my life,
so remind me, remind me dear Lord.
Chorus:
Roll back the curtain of memory now and then,
show me where you brought me from
and where I could have been,
oh remember I'm human and humans forget,
so remind me remind me dear lord.
Nothing good have I done to deserve God's own son,
I'm not worthy of the scars in his hands,
yet he chose the road to Calvary to die in my stead,
why he loved me I can't understand.The things that I love and hold dear to my heart, are just borrowed they're not mine at all, Jesus only let me use them to brighten my life, so remind me, remind me dear Lord. Chorus: Roll back the curtain of memory now and then, show me where you brought me from and where I could have been, oh remember I'm human and humans forget, so remind me remind me dear lord. Nothing good have I done to deserve God's own son, I'm not worthy of the scars in his hands, yet he chose the road to Calvary to die in my stead, why he loved me I can't understand. - Go to the antGo to the ant
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