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Love dwelled within the fibers of her heart.
One day the heart spoke, love hears the
voice of the heart.
Soft sorrows lost its sting, death still clings
to the immortal voice of the speaking heart.
Dwelling on the depth of the human spirit
the loving heartbeats rise with hope and compassion.
The flowering rose sheds her thorns, Locked in
the soft satin petals the rose remains unchanged,
A rose that remains whole in the eternal whispers
Of God's light, the heart blooms in the stardust of
loves eternal glow.
One day the heart spoke, love hears the
voice of the heart.
Soft sorrows lost its sting, death still clings
to the immortal voice of the speaking heart.
Dwelling on the depth of the human spirit
the loving heartbeats rise with hope and compassion.
The flowering rose sheds her thorns, Locked in
the soft satin petals the rose remains unchanged,
A rose that remains whole in the eternal whispers
Of God's light, the heart blooms in the stardust of
loves eternal glow.
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