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Yonder way I go, as out upon the walk one day, I roamed, 
and beside me ran the jolly many happy hoppers with the 
temperate hands, as my heart, one found to be moreover 
open and ever so enchanted, played in way upon the merry 
way of the mountains roll afar, on through the thicket of this 
densely wooded land one so beheld and given as a treasure, 
the one ever so, listless in it's beauty, for to know Him is to see 
Him in this, His true affection in way of the theme of this fine day, 
and so as well amid this the days befall so sweet, lives the 
echoing feathered preach, one high atop and standing in 
within the wooding of the simple timber pine, and it is love, 
that lends a hand to me, and to the harmony of the days decidedly 
mellow face, for, for all, the mantis does have the heart to pray, 
as the shallows of the stream below him do run much deeper to 
secure, and through Thee, The Eyes of The Father, I can see the 
wonder to be known of the preach as he is taken in by Him, and by 
me, and as to open himself up amid the chipper winds he moves to 
dry them one, and then the other a tender wing as he sings. For this 
his fortune is Gods favor and so bestowed upon him and is freely
expounded upon by him in this His very nature to, tell all. So, as he 
flaps his wings he bellows out to me, and so as for me to know, 
and to see, yes he crys out, Gods love, is the only guarantee, for all 
who would be free, Gods love, is the only guarantee, for all, who 
would be free.

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