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Mobility | ||
Cows and sheep can graze at will On the verdant country hill, Breathing air that's fresh and pure, Leading an existence sure. They may never get to roam From their happy barnyard home. We can pack and go away, Many miles within a day. Distant perils we may face, Yet we cope, with God's great grace. May we ever grateful be For our great mobility. | ||
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