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Apr 2018
When the path is dark
And my senses are dull
And the pain is more
Than I can bear,
I look heav’nward--
‘Yon sun, moon, and stars,
Where a voice then whispers,
“I am here.”
Written by
walterrean salley  usa
(usa)   
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     Salmabanu Hatim and Frank Russell
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