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The Pace of Work | ||
| Sometimes work can come in spurts! There's so much it almost hurts. Other times you sit and wait, Like an onion in a crate. It is like a symphony, Tempi with diversity. As you labor you will find Some things must be left behind. Every day you do your best So you earn your peace and rest. Praise the Lord for work begun! Satisfaction when it's done. | ||
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