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Your heart my Love worth more than a thousand mines of gold they could never purchase the purest standards from times of old there is such beauty in songs where justice does prevail where the stories told those causes the judges never fail in whom the welfare of mankinds oppressions are overcome and your pursuit of them can so never be outdone it is there I rest in the meditations of your mind songs of clarity in which ones destiny has not been blind and there put you forth a call that others would you join and fey despise those who would virtue to purloin in whose faultlessness draws forth the throng and multitude that we all might see in us like innocence therein exude so alas I thought to reach this is the strivings of the mad out of grasps reach to imitate this pattern might be had but it is your gift and the power of its spirit we display wherein are abled we to walk its path in everyway there we to approach a mighty throne built of just and true and learn these statutes and everyday enact them what we do where we are drawn unto a model whose display is without equal and to pass it on to others its perfections are the sequel sources :Gospels about the Christ COPYRIGHT © 2011 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC

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