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The Empyrean |
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silver and gold Silver AND GOlD sleep. sleep. Trumpet Peels Peels! Peels! i feel ill i feel ill i feel ill Just a little farther up it's something worth dying for? We're in the hunting party Fill my cup, Lord, fill it up a little sleep a little slumber a little folding of the hands to rest.. At what point will you declare the majesty of the Lord? © 2002 by daniel ml. All rights reserved. |
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