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The average man, a doomed decline On weakened heart, the devil dines One must stand and regain accord As can be done; put trust in the Lord Let not your hands, so idle be As devil then controls, you see You must be active; share the word Let your voice rejoice, be heard When you do slumber; eyes then closed Trust the Lord again, for He truly knows He will be there upon attack For as you sleep He has your back So when you rise, give thanks and praise That to the sunshine, you have raised Enter the day then, with light and ground To know that He will still be around

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Date: 1/20/2011 6:34:00 AM
Very enjoyable and true. thank you for posting
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