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My Child

Each time you come to me in prayer, I rejoice to hear the sound of your voice. Whenever you think on my name, My heart doth abundantly rejoice. As oft as your heart bows to worship, I hear a most wondrous melody. It's as if all of heaven and earth Are in a most perfect harmony. When circumstance disallows From the busyness of life, Come share that time with me. It's with you I want to abide. by Joyce C. Lock
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