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New Life

You give more than I can give, 
no matter how hard I try. 
Your Word is like a sieve, 
straining out that which is a lie. 
 
My body now... I will outlive,
and with joy it makes me cry. 
You've changed the way I live, 
 and what happens when I die. 
 
By: Preston Pittman "New Life" 

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