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Within our souls we draw the sword of love We are mothers fathers grandparents friends and lovers All Angels guided from above ... Within our souls we draw the sword of love We walk the baron sands and I am with you Holding your beautiful little hands .. Within our souls, we draw the sword of love Yesterday has gone and tomorrow we may never know We walk the baron sands and I am with you Holding your beautiful little hands... All that is precious and no man can take Is the spirit of our love our souls that passover through The pearly gates No man nor beast can take the spirit of our love We are here to help We are Angels We passed over We are love

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