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Gemstones | ||
See the gems of colors bold, Fashioned in the earth of old, Polished brightly so they shine Into eyes like yours and mine. Their allure will still live on After we are dead and gone! Timeless as our Savior's love That we tap from God above. Let us stop to contemplate! We are in a transient state, Trying every single day To discern the higher way. | ||
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