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God Made All




The mid-peaceful air of the winter's day
Made me wonder what was all,
God had worked in a mysterious way
Creation to enthrall

I started to stumble as I looked on high
Thinking as to what would come,
I gazed up to the stars in the sky
Seeking God's magnatudinous home.

For oft I walked in streams of love
And wondered how my God to call,
I heard a voice from heaven above,
"My Friend," it said, "God made All."



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