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The Divine thumps the poor to painful
but now killer surf stays lapping tame.
Yes, the graying mob so tired, so faithful
can psalm the Glory of His Name.
So raise your voice to the Love that abides!
The Bible has written that Jesus saves.
Yes, bank on the Lord - He won't make waves.
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