O sister, the azaleas and crystanemum flower bottled in the Oriental gods of the wine
I offer a toast to you, and pledge of loyalty for all your life spirit and nurturing, and psycho-physics
of care, who raised a nightingale from lured by swang song of death a dance of macbre
But you are ordained Presbyterian Deacon, who recites the Hail Mary, full of grace and charity.
Your love rescued me, and re-generated me, so I recite with joy, though in pain-
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Pater Noster
Ave Maria
Gloria!
"What is sound-byte of Grace"-U2
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