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| Praise the Lord for central heat. Turn it on and it's a treat. All the house has lost its chill. You can turn it up at will. Shivering is done and gone When you turn the heating on. 'Tis a comfort to be warm, Safe from all the winds that harm. Some day it may fail and die. Then you'll surely fret and cry. But for now it's nice to know You are basking in its glow. | ||
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