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The Heavens The brightest star to cross the sky was shining down that night, those who saw him could not deny the child of the light. He was the savior of mankind, foretold by those who knew, true deliverer of God's love; perfection through and through. Now there are those who doubted him, Jesus loved them anyway and when he died upon the cross he washed their sins away. When put to death he rose again to those who did believe, three days hence he reappeared in a robe of linen weave. Tonight the stars look down on us like diamonds in the night and all his children share his love for he is the guiding light. ![]()
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