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Cleansing Grace | ||
Streams of life pour down the rock, Following the heavy rain, Prompting people to take stock Of their share of joy and pain. Rivulets so fresh and clear Wash away the dirt and dust. With the sun they'll disappear! 'Tis a fact of life, they must. We too have a cleansing grace In the blood of Christ so free. Any time and any place, It is there for you and me. | ||
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