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Oh sing unto the Lord God Almighty,
My soul, oh sing
For He has allowed spring to return
And the earth to be reborn
The green of the grass
The yellow and red of the
tulips
The burnt orange of the robin's breast
Are here again
For His children to see and marvel upon
And His promise kept once again
After the darkest hour
The dawn is here
Oh sing unto the Lord God Almighty,
My soul,
For He is good.
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