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Holy Jesus, Holy one You are the way, you are the Son With trembling hands i lift my hands I ask thee to bless the world the land I ask you to take the pandemic from the earth and man To tare down satans plans Your thoughts are higher than our ways And your love shines always! 22/8/2020 Love Michelle Lee Carter Vote for this poem
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