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The Prayer

The Prayer

The Stuff of Dreams
The Stuff Of Legend

What would meek do?
Free Larry Hover


Let your living waters flow,
over my soul.
Let Your Holy Spirit Come
and Take Control.

Rock Of Ages
Vincent.


We Move, Forward.

Above was the Prayer.
for once and all times.

 

 



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