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He made it and he owns it

It’s with him and always with him

I� feel it and i see it

Holds in his hands, gliters like agold

Shining so bright like the rays of light

Coming so fast in the days of life

Like a� stream that heal the thirst

� � � � � � � A� tree that feed the� earth

With the leaves that stops the sun

Bright and beautiful, breathing in his hands

Just like his garment, so is my future

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