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Greed | ||
Thank you, Lord, for gentle rain, Helping plants to keep their green. It has come without a strain In the sunny days between. All the world can meet its need, Even those who hunger here. We must overcome our greed, So we see our mission clear. Like the rain to clear the dust, Heavenly grace can wash our sin. If we only place our trust In God's power we will win. | ||
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