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He is My Light

The man was born blind and mute,
Exept for one small phrase -
"He is my savior, He is my light, and He I shall praise",
Everyone knew about him across the county,
For he grew a farm full of bounty,
With berries, and apples, and pears too,
His popularity and prosperity grew.
And when people asked him how,
He always answered the same,
For the man was born blind and mute,
Except for one small phrase,
"He is my savior, he my light, and he I shall praise".





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