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Renewing Your Mind

The Prince’s Poison Cup

883.143 - 917.536 R.C. Sproul

He finished it all right down to the last sip. When the poison was all gone, the prince bowed his head, closed his eyes, and he died. He fell to the pavement beside the fountain. And as soon as he fell, the man in the dark cloak laughed with glee because he thought he had killed the king's son. And all the people gave a great shout of triumph. But just then, someone else entered the plaza.

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