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2d
was grace that fed
my starving fate
and gifted treasures
on my plate
and made my being sure
and strong
to travel life
however long.
and grace stayed close
and ever dear
through every laugh
and every tear
and in the
end will carry me
to meet God in eternity.
Written by
Kathryn Heim
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         Mary Huxley, Lawrence Hall, Timothy and Traveler
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