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Surrounded By Love (The Love Of Jesus)
As the warm afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the hill, A lone cloud drifted on the horizon, still.
As the warm afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the hill, A lone cloud drifted on the horizon, still.
As I strolled through Prescott’s charming streets,A hawk caught my eye, perched so neat Its gaze so sharp, its presence