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Wings of Love Of all the gifts that loving can bring The greatest, by far, is the gift of wings Empowered only with hope and uncertain belief We embark on a journey that will know no relief Flying onward and upward through all that we meet Our wings broken and battered as we lay at God's feet His voice speaks and enfolds us in a gentle tone "Rest quietly now, my child, for you are home". |
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