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| Praise the Lord for inner peace! Troubled souls that find release! Demons that we exorcize So we're rid of all their cries. What a joy to be at ease, Doing mostly what we please. We are not obsessed by fear And we needn't shed a tear. We can laugh at things gone by And the things we failed to try. We can celebrate each day For the peace it brings our way. | ||
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