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THE WORKS OF GOD.
God made the sky that looks so blue ;
He made the grass so green ;
He made the flowers that smell so sweet,
In pretty colors seen.

God made the sun that shines so bright,
And gladdens all I see ;

It comes to give us heat and light:
How thankful should we be.

God made the pretty bird to fly ;
How sweetly has she sung ;

And though she flies so very high,
She wont forget her young.

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