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Chilly Peace | ||
| Peace like a river flows over me, Washing and healing, setting me free. Powerful current helps one to be Vibrant and joyful so others see God's love in action, strong as a tree. The chime intones the chilly breeze. I hope the bushes will not freeze. The cold is bitter, that is true, But still we have a sky of blue. It makes us savor all the more Our recent days upon the shore. | ||
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