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The Test | ||
| After the storm has unleashed all its power, Out comes the sun to dry off every flower. Calm and serenity give us a rest Now that we safely outlasted the test. Peace has returned for our work and our play But we don't know if it really will stay. There is a season for every bad thing And for the pleasure that prompts us to sing. Lord, help us cope with the things that we must, Knowing in You we can always place trust. | ||
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