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The Sun | ||
| Sun is shining on this book, Brightening the verse I write, Lighting every little crook, Making pages brilliant white. Sometimes clouds may hide the sun But it's really always there, Like our Father's gracious love Answering our every prayer. How the sun can warm and cheer, Banishing the blues away. In the sun we need not fear Obstacles along our way. | ||
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