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To The Lamb
Edged with
the softness of the moon
fresh as a morning dew
gentler than the evening rain
love found a place in you.
a heart cried out
clear water flowed
like crystal all around
beauty rose from ashes
joy sprang up from the ground
Music came on tiptoe
From places in the sand
Slowly found it's footing
Symphony's began!
Notes of praise leaped from the strings!
took their flight on eagle wings
burst out in joyful song with me -
"Angels Destiny"
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