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Puzzle pieces seem to fit If we only give them time. There's no need to force a bit When you're waiting for a rhyme. When a cloud surrounds the peak, There is still a magic glow. It's as if Christ still will seek Some way for His light to show. Though you cannot see His face, There's an aura all around. It must be a holy place, Where the peace of God is found. | ||
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