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For Thy Will Be Done

a flock of buntings with their majestic feathers glowing red blue green and yellow swarming through the joyful atmosphere swirling back and forth in every direction like an accordian motion rendition of Gabriel's Oboe thus we give God all the praises lord i extract all my faith from thee for thy will be done

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