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I create my freedom From underneath the tree of life Giving bountiful treasures and blessings to others Like the soft, pink petals of a new flower Refreshed with morning dew, The cool, crisp air to breathe in another day. My belief creates my experience I believe in all good things That have been created by God’s special works Just for us, he loves us so much He gave us the beauty of the morning.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC
Freedom
I create my freedom From underneath the tree of life Giving bountiful treasures and blessings to others Like the soft, pink petals of a new flower Refreshed with morning dew, The cool, crisp air to breathe in another day. My belief creates my experience I believe in all good things That have been created by God’s special works Just for us, he loves us so much He gave us the beauty of the morning.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC
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