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Planted upon Mount Zion By the Ancient of Days: A Magnificent Tree seen – beheld – By withering grasses’ gaze Seasons come, go, and change; The Tree is here to stay Withstanding time and weathering, Won’t bend or ever fray... Word is carried by the Wind, Sent forth through gentle whispers: "The Tree of Life is here indeed, Let ears who hear be listeners" Prepare the heart! Prepare the way! Find Rest down by the River… Where running sweet…is scarlet sap... And fruit that will deliver... .
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Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 10:03 AM UTC
The Tree
Planted upon Mount Zion By the Ancient of Days: A Magnificent Tree seen – beheld – By withering grasses’ gaze Seasons come, go, and change; The Tree is here to stay Withstanding time and weathering, Won’t bend or ever fray... Word is carried by the Wind, Sent forth through gentle whispers: "The Tree of Life is here indeed, Let ears who hear be listeners" Prepare the heart! Prepare the way! Find Rest down by the River… Where running sweet…is scarlet sap... And fruit that will deliver... .
DylanMcFadden
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28/M/Seattle
Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 10:03 AM UTC
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