Random Writings Of A Musician
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Saturday, July 11, 2009
The wind you ca n not see, nor taste, nor smell.
But all the same we can not tell.
Where He goes, or where He came,
We know not, it is all the same.
He moves in us and around us,
And where we see His work we should join,
If it be His will.
King of Hearts
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