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29566	Burrell, David James	The Centurion's Story			.txt	text/plain	3297	214	83	I am an old man now; the burden of fourscore years is resting upon me. your children; for behold the days come when they shall say to the days there were not a few who called to mind the ominous words of the it, apparently preferring to look death calmly in the face. come down if he be the Messiah, the chosen of God!" My soldiers presently, turning his pain-racked eyes toward Jesus, he entreated, face wore a look of indescribable peace. unto Him. Not far from the cross stood a company of women wringing their hands in shall pass through thine own soul also." At this moment his word was came he should, bearing the world's burden of sin, go into the outer In the midst Jesus looked upward, strange looks which my soldiers cast upon me. The cross in my time night with broken heart beneath his cross, may some day look upon the	./cache/29566.txt	./txt/29566.txt