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God Is Under My Pillow

God Is Under My Pillow

Trees will weep while they want to willow;
When a wind blows waves will then billow;
Rain will fall;
Play with doll,
And while I pray, God is under my pillow.

Jim Horn

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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