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After the Rain | ||
| After rain the sky is bright. Clouds begin to blow away. Birds resume their happy flight, Grateful for another day. What a joy to be alive, Watching all creation grow. We are blessed that we can thrive, Bouncing back from any blow. Praise the Lord for constant care! We are never left alone. God's great grace is everywhere! We are near His mighty throne. | ||
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