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Sixpence None The Richer The Original Demos

Standing in the middle of a forest basking in the glorious autumn watching the leaves as they change from green, from green to orange, yellow and

Fatherless and the widow stricken down by the hand of death grasping for security anticipation of the imminent next of the imminent next the fatherless

Trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight