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Jan 26
words are
the
hands of clay
to
shape and form
the
vessel of God
who
dwells in the
spirit temple of Adam's
heart and soul
where
God spins dust into gold
Written by
Stu Harley
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     Mike Adam, Anthony Pierre and SleepEasy
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