@sam_likitele: La soif de Dieu vous a chercher Dieu🔥🔥#Dieu_est_quelqu_un_de_bien #priere #tiktokchretien #intimatmoment #postviral #25matinsdeprière2025

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user9287727355621
user9287727355621 :
wow il parle comme son père tel père tel fils on croirait on dirait le pasteur Marcelo qui prêche 😅🙏
2025-08-11 18:33:44
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bienvenulukaou
lukau bienvenu :
c'est bien ,il faut éviter de crier à la chaire,cela peut entraîner des problèmes de santé plus tard...
2025-08-12 10:42:09
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user53011361292637
IMj :
ndenge ozo Ganga bongo keba n'a casure vocale ein
2025-08-12 09:35:55
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elierumb
De La Republique :
Il a la même voix que le pasteur Marcello
2025-08-11 18:42:40
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cka21120
Anonyme 😇 :
Lil Marcello 😭🔥🔥
2025-08-11 16:40:27
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benjaminlumbala
Benjamin Lumbala :
Vous serez consacré parmi les 30 annoncés dimanche dernier ?
2025-08-11 15:26:43
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anedy21
✝️Anedy🤍 :
Dès le premier jour des 25 matins j’attendais ton jour impatiemment 🙏🔥🔥🔥 Woowww merci Seigneur pour ton Serviteur ✝️
2025-08-11 17:13:44
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jesussssss61
vivre pour Jésus Christ ✝️❤️ :
le fruit du pasteur Marcello gloire au seigneur 😇🥰
2025-08-12 09:12:08
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ev_de_jesus_christ
Évangéliste de Jésus-Christ :
Le frère Emmanuel et Samuel c’est la même personne ou c’est 2 personnes différentes?
2025-08-12 16:49:25
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eliebinene8
prophète Élie binene :
ça c’est le pere dans le fils
2025-08-12 12:45:42
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nicolasnfumusangi
nicolasnfumusangi :
Que Jésus vous comble de ses grâce HD
2025-08-12 12:13:41
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charlesmbuya611
Charles mbuya🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ :
Un père dans le fils voilà
2025-08-11 21:09:21
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landrylofutu
Landry Lofutu :
l'onction est lié à la soif.🔥
2025-08-12 15:57:59
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romelioreafoutaob
𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐛 :
On reconnaît un bon arbre par son fruit
2025-09-24 13:40:43
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berger.reagan.kaz
Berger Reagan Kazadi :
Un prédicateur puissant, papa Samuel likitele 🔥🔥🔥
2025-08-12 10:12:50
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dantestok4
frèreDan_🇨🇩🇵🇹 :
Clin d’œil 🔥😉
2025-08-11 21:54:51
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madeinnkoloyesu
made in nkolo yesu✝️🌍😍 :
mon chant d'intimité merci man of god 🔥
2025-08-11 16:44:34
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princekapel3
princekapel35 :
Amen 🔥🙌🙌🙌🙏
2025-10-03 06:42:41
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dreamvoyag
Oméga24 C.Pacific Tours :
c'est l'ADN du père
2025-08-12 15:46:47
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gemima.mundele
Gemima Mundele :
Amen Amen Amen 🔥 🔥🔥 🙏
2025-08-15 22:11:45
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anderson.cyrus.za
Anderson cyrus Zadi :
le fils de son père
2025-10-30 18:27:38
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lafleure413
L’héritière du trône 🇨🇩 🇨🇬 :
Seigneur augmente la soif en moi 😭
2025-08-12 06:10:00
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og_art1493
Ody :
Le fils de mon père 🇭🇹 🔥🔥🔥
2025-08-11 18:57:16
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user5166385875009
user5166385875009 :
il as l'ADN de son père 💯
2025-09-24 14:09:39
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ostient_muk23
ostient__muk :
je suis toujours bénis par vos prédication papa🔥🔥
2025-09-15 19:29:15
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She walked past my hellcat the same way she used to walk toward it.  The truck was parked where I always leave it, washed the night before, chrome still catching the harsh afternoon sun. It had carried them through desert drives, late-night shawarma runs, and long talks parked under quiet streetlights. He used to joke that the Sierra would be the first thing he'd show their future kids —
She walked past my hellcat the same way she used to walk toward it. The truck was parked where I always leave it, washed the night before, chrome still catching the harsh afternoon sun. It had carried them through desert drives, late-night shawarma runs, and long talks parked under quiet streetlights. He used to joke that the Sierra would be the first thing he'd show their future kids — "This is where your mom said yes." Now she was wearing white. The wind lifted her veil as she moved to the left, not looking at the truck, not looking back at anything. The lace of her dress brushed the cracked pavement, the same pavement where he once leaned against the hood waiting for her, heart racing, pretending to be calm. I was inside the truck. Engine off. Hands tight on the steering wheel. Watching through tinted windows so she wouldn't see me break. I had imagined this day a thousand times - but in my version, she would be walking toward me, smiling, sunlight in her eyes. Instead, she was walking away from everything we built in late-night promises and whispered "forevers." The Sierra felt bigger than ever. Empty. The passenger seat still carried the faint memory of her perfume. The radio was silent because every song reminded me of her laugh. She didn't slow down. Didn't hesitate. And when she passed the front of the truck, just for a second, her reflection appeared on the black paint — a bride, beautiful and distant. Then it was gone. I didn't start the engine. just sat there, realizing that sometimes love doesn't crash loudly... Sometimes it just walks quietly to the left, and never looks back.

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