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| Every bird can find a nest, Someplace it can call its own! Someplace it can go to rest When it wants to be alone. If the weather's mean and bad There is always shelter near. No need to be feeling sad, Sun will always reappear. Praise the Lord for shelter sure That will meet our every need. We can any storm endure, Trusting in God's grace indeed | ||
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