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Our miracle, the Son, does truly suggest,
This kingly ordeal at God’s ruling behest; Evoking pure passion, for His spirited plan, Has given sweet passage to the spirits who can! On the marquee are the blessed folks trying, To give it their best and endure without dying – But there can be no failure, for we’re all in God’s plan; His wisdom and truth shall reward every man! The Almighty Being who envelops the sky, Knows whose heart is beating for Jesus and why, The fog may exist, and why it gets lifted, Why memories endure, and why we’re so gifted!
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