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Overflowing Like a River

R-ise of the sun begins, O-ne Wednesday morning glory; S-hadows have disappeared, E-arly eleventh January. B-irthday of you has come, A-fter the cold midnight; R-ain and chill have vanished, A-s the dawn meets the light. S-ilently say a little prayer of thanks to the Father; I-mplore Him His blessings overflowing like a river.

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