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| New life, a few hours old |
Perceiving news of images renewed across my eyes
Image of victories deliverance panoramics in the skies
Abundance perceptions, prosperity shelves insculpted in the clouds
Charities recepted gifts recycled through the shores
Peace ponderances pulmonating punctuating waves
Imagining's love's canopies crown comfort in their shade
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And since our will is His,
it is to Him that we must go
to recognize our will.
His will be done.
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