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Prayer Zone

J-ust stay in the prayer zone, A-s the storm starts to brew; M-ake your faith in God solid, strong, and true. J-uly eighteenth Tuesday O-pens beneath the heaven; L-et the rain disappear I-nto vile weather's E-nd. G-od listens to the call O-f the people of His own; M-iss not to get inside E-arly morn prayer Z-one.

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