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Fear Not Death Pt. 1

The wall has lifted, It's no longer there. Now we're gifted, With each other's care. Death has brought, A brand new life. Now there is not, An ounce of strife. Hand in hand, We both walk. Together we stand, And casually talk. Through the garden we stroll, There's so much to say, Death took it's toll, But, we conquered it that day! There was no victory, To the grave. We are free, We are saved! The vibrant sounds, We can hear sing, We have found, Death has no sting.

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Date: 5/3/2010 10:55:00 AM
Look forward to that time after the resurrection
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