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I better take my trombone lessons serious Not for fun or fame, neither for leisure A prophesy I wish to help see light from the Bible “At the judgment day Angels will blow their trumpet But forgot trombones will also match The quality of the sound that will blow I will surely render my service for free (After all God loves a cheerful giver) And hope to receive the blessing of salvation To find my way to the segmentation of the sheep How lucky I will be. That faithful day, If the Angels blow their trumpet, I will take out my trombone And proudly blow my trombone. If Angel Michael blows his old trumpet, I will blow my new trombone.

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