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| My heart is like a tranquil lake, Reflecting mountains all around. My peace is not a sham or fake; It's genuine and always found. Though others rage and tear their hair I'll bide my time and keep my cool. For me the skies are always fair! I sift through dirt to find the jewel. I worry not what fate may bring. I know my steps will find the way. I simply trust my God and King To be my source of strength today. | ||
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