United we stand
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
The ebb and flow of friendships are a befuddling thing.
The tears of laughter in a conversation sometimes intrinsically stem from the conveyors rather than the material of conversation.
LORD, who may dwell in your sanctuary? Who may live on your holy hill? He who speaks the truth from his heart, and keeps his oath even when it hurts.
-James
Now and forever
In truth, divided we fall
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all
The ebb and flow of friendships are a befuddling thing.
The tears of laughter in a conversation sometimes intrinsically stem from the conveyors rather than the material of conversation.
LORD, who may dwell in your sanctuary? Who may live on your holy hill? He who speaks the truth from his heart, and keeps his oath even when it hurts.
-James
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