Who gonna see the son
Not reverand moon
I'm sure Mohumand thought he knew the way
But wouldn't be his disciple on the judgement day
One lord
One voice
One baptism
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Sitting by still waters...supping cup of tea, as l write this.
Then the chaos crept back in. Papers piled up. Dishes been waiting very patiently l must add, in the sink. Priority plus secondary emails go...
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