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O' joy! air con's fixed! no more frost, no more worries; where once was, now no leaks where once hot, now we freeze! O' joy! air con works! gone are sweats, gone are heat; paid a hundred to the clerk now it works, ain't that neat? O' joy! air con's cold! no more sighs, though it rains; now we smile, now we're bold out of trouble, out of pain! O' joy! air con thrives! took so long, took a year; now it works, bless our lives! no more sadness, no more fears! O' joy! air con's blessings! from the Lord, from His Grace; leap our hearts, our lips whistling Praise the Lord, all thru' the days! O' joy! air con's tweaked! though once hot, more than bricks; now we know His blessings greet O' joy! air con's fixed! Amen!

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Date: 10/26/2020 4:28:00 PM
Great poem John... Long time no see... Hope to see you post soon..
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Date: 9/30/2017 3:51:00 PM
Yes--joy of getting it fixed when it is broken! Especially when it is really hot!!
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Date: 9/30/2017 12:07:00 PM
they say one takes for granted things that are so common yet crucial to us, until it is missed; in this case, our car air con :) as the saying goes, all good things come to those who wait. and indeed the Lord is Merciful and always, always with us, wherever we go. cheers!
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