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Created on: December 04, 2009
ON A HILL
Many years ago, on a hill the world was saved.
By his love we go where streets with gold are paved.
Where no more sickness or want are known.
We sit at the feet of the fathers' thrown.
Jesus did all the suffering for the sins in our life.
He is there to help you with trouble and strife.
The world was shaped and done by Gods' will.
The worlds' most important day, was that day on a hill.
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