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A old lady and man
 Sitting inside,
 Living in town
 There always seems
 To be a lot of people 
 Walking around .
 Imagine it very hot
 There only a ceiling 
 Fan running up top,
 The old man lay on 
 His side of the bed
 Not much clothing on
 Just sweat dripping
 Down from his head.
 And then there the old lady
 Sitting up on the edge
 Of her side of the bed
 Wish for for a better tomorrow
 While running her hands
 Through her grey hair.
 It so hot , she says to the old man
 The old man smiles 
 Calmly say's someday when we
 Get to heaven the air will
 Feel cool.
 Jesus died for our sins
 God created us from the beginning
 And he know our timely end
 It will be alright honey
 Now lay back down
 And so she did with a smile
 With out making a sound

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