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Omnipresent
“Let us come into God’s presence” I heard my pastor say As he called us all together Preparing us to pray I’m just a simple traveler Upon this road I trod I do not have great learned degrees But I have communed with God He does not live on a mountaintop Nor in the houses of men Nor does he grace only one place Like a cat within his den His range is over the whole world Throughout the moon and stars And I can live in His presence Any where, without bar
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