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The Master's Voice | ||
Palm fronds dancing in the breeze Do the bidding of the wind, Swaying with a graceful ease Though their base is firmly pinned. Do they like the exercise Though they do not have a choice? Irrespective of their size They must heed their master's voice. Though we feel the breeze as well, We can choose what we will do. If we all our options tell, God will always see us through. | ||
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