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Constant Care | ||
Sometimes things will all go right. Isn't that a pretty sight. Everything just seem to fit. Happy feelings will not quit. Tribulations disappear, So the way is bright and clear. All the worries were in vain! We will never miss the train. We have such a lucky fate, There is cause to celebrate. Praise the Lord for constant care 'Tis a boon He answers prayer. | ||
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