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She thought she knew herself and what she was doing Having plenty of wealth or at least most so construing Yep! She was on the right path or at least she thought Like being taken for a bath when you get as you sought Life went about without a hitch as the sun shined bright Each step a stich as now the whole pattern was in sight Summer was followed by fall and winter by the spring It was like a big ball and to it it had this nice little ring Seasons would come and go but she stayed the same What would she know thinking life was all just a game The stars how they shined on those moon lite nights It was all so refined just part of the everyday sights The weekends would arrive with intermittent holidays She never felt more alive in going about in her ways At the front of that crowd she tippy-toed looking back In an instant the proud will see what they truly lack Exodus 15:2 The LORD is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation: he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation; my father's God, and I will exalt him.

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