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| Every plant is in its space, Showing us its smiling face, Purifying air around, Clinging to the fertile ground. What a treat to see them there. They have beauty, and to spare. Praise the Lord for every plant. Each reflects a sep'rate grant. All together they combine With a sun that likes to shine To uplift our spirits high And to make us feel so spry. | ||
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