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Jesus

Jesus As she stands upon a rock on a hill top Looking into the sky as thy Lord opens the door to Heaven She can see right inside as he shows her upon this cross That he as suffered and died with fear hurt and loneliness Hidden inside For you know life is the most Beautiful thing On earth yet it continues to be a mystery from the day of your birth Its pretty much what you make it to be full of Joy or Woe If its to be beautiful you must make it so Yes my Jesus I Love you for this reason I'm a Christian Help me to be worthy to bear Thy Name

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