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WITHIN THE GATES OF HEAVEN No one shall hear the cries of me there shall be no more of these As I bow down before my King with a pillow beneath my knees For His lips of righteousness so sweet will fall upon my ears He will then take away all my sorrow heart-ache and tears In Heaven for all eternity is where this will take place I will thank my Heavenly Father when I see His Glorious face AMEN
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