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All of my life, in every season, You are still God, and I have a reason to sing. I have a reason to worship. I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have any being. His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.








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One response to “too. much. stimuli.”
i am slain. that word has taken on new meaning.
i think ... wait ... yes! ...
i just died. in a pool of my own tears.
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