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| The words we speak are like a breeze. They may be strong or come with ease. Though sometimes hot, they could be cold. They're sometimes weak, but may be bold. Our words can knock a person down Or make him happy as a clown. Our words can aggravate or sting Or make a lonely person sing. We can't control the winds that blow But we can make our own words show That we are filled with God's own love And share his power from above. | ||
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