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Jan 2014
Muster your courage
And rid of all sins
It's too much for my heart;
It's too much for your skin. 
Bless your downcast soul
I bid you sweet dreams
Set fire to all your coals
And let burn heavenly beams
Your tears seem like rain
But the Master's blessings pour
He will always reign
And the storm can fight no more. 
You are so loved. 
You are so loved.
ren
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ren  20/F
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   Madison Brooke
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