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Aug 24
This is my house, where
I can freely dance
Where I can be,
Without a second glance.
Where I can freely pray,
Thank you for hearing,
Seeing and providing.
Your cooling rain
deepens Your promises.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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       Ken Pepiton, Jeremy Betts and Carlo C Gomez
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