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| Praise the Lord for central heat So we can withstand the cold. We will warm our hands and feet, Basking in a haze of gold. There's no need for us to freeze, Warmth and comfort are God's will. We defy the low degrees, Shaking off the wint'ry chill. Though the miracle of flight, We'll escape to warmer clime, Where the days are warm and bright, And it's hotter all the time. | ||
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