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I rushed in panic, I ran around. I searched for shelter, And God I found. He loved not one, He loved them all. He carries me up, Everytime I fall.
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 4:29 AM UTC
Gods Shelter
I rushed in panic, I ran around. I searched for shelter, And God I found. He loved not one, He loved them all. He carries me up, Everytime I fall.
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 4:29 AM UTC
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