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| In my sleeping bag I lie. There's a river flowing by. Birds are singing loud and clear. We are lucky to be here. In the rolling mountains green Every breath of air is clean. Nature all combines to say We can be at peace today. Praise the Lord that we can be Living in serenity, And whenever we should like, We can up and take a hike. | ||
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