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| Through the clouds appears a view, Valleys, trees, and mountains, too. Just when you had lost all hope Of a vision from the slope You can see for many miles And the sight may bring some smiles. We approach reality Peering through obscurity. Suddenly the way will clear And a vision may appear. Trust the Lord to show to you Every day there's something new. | ||
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