Tyron Allbright

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forget not the ones, who touched your life
who painted sunshine, or clouds of strife
and rainbows that shone, with love and care
a pair of hands, that would help and share
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the bread is my body, that we break
follow me, and pick up your torcher stake
the wine is my blood, to save God's children it will be shed
remember me when you drink the wine, and break the bread
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Gentle hands of justification, do serve with their toil
a table dressed in kings ransom, ye sweated riches of the soul
God fearing heart of love, your foresight is cruel yet kind
your guidance shall hunger feed off, and strengthen heart and mind
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