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In the Prime | ||
| Birds are singing in the trees, Blossoms draw a swarm of bees. Squirrels swirl their bushy tails As the sun to orange pales. All God's work is good indeed, For He meets our every need. Breathing air so fresh and clear, As the butterflies appear, We can make most any rhyme, Feeling life is in its prime. Few there are who could refuse God's great gift and His good news. | ||
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