rays of light that pierce through leaves fall on our skin.
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we are allowed.
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we look skyward.
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his hands are glorious.
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maker of all.
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we are attached to his every work.
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wind moves through our hair.
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oh God, we feel your spirit shining on us.
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you're so beautiful.
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we feel your spirit shining on us.
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you're so beautiful
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one chance to live this life.
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one chance to sacrifice.
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one chance to live this life.
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one chance to sacrifice.
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this treasure is wonderful.
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how could they be so numb.
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rays of light that pierce through leaves fall on our bodies.
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we are allowed.
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we are skyborn.
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his hands are strong.
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maker of all.
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we are attached to his every work.
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how could they be so numb not to see this?
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how could they, how could they
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how could they love greed and not want this?
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how could they, how could they
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how could they be so dead not to live this?
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how could they, how could they
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how could they be so empty not to love this...
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not to love this precious life?
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Light Through Skin
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| Still Remains |
