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In Memory I lost my dad in February Blood a worn out tributary Four score years, another ten Walking with the best of men Footprints clear across the land Noble grace within his hand Every path his feet have trod Tried and true before his God Four score years, another ten Now he’s starting out again Leaving well this earthly sod Safely in the arms of God Another life, another place And though we cannot see his face We still abide within his grace
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