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When the demons of this world disturb our peace of mind It is time to turn our attention to a world of a different kind, The route to this oasis of tranquility should not be scary We are going to find the only true sanctuary. One maybe sitting on a snow covered knoll And throughout the valley you can hear it's bell toll Calling the faithful to assemble within its walls to unite Forgetting for a few precious moments the hassle of our daily fight Another might be located within the very heart of town With its doors wide open for us to gather round Streaming from God's altar we will find The spiritual food to ease our troubled mind Filled with strength and support in plentiful measure And there is no end to this precious treasure. So come one, come all To this spiritual banquet hall I know for certain there is room in this pew Which has from eternity been reserved for you. |
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