Written on May 3, 2024
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From His startling brush, blaze stars, We save them like fireflies in jars, Ours are in photos or memoirs, Played in songs by clever guitars. From His light, flow blessings galore. It’s His sweet grace that I adore. Nought compares to the love that’s ours. Played in songs by clever guitars. By His still, small voice, He assures, He lives in our hearts, mine and yours! Wonders found in God’s reservoirs. Played in songs by clever guitars.
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