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Footprints in the sand
When you walk on the beach
God is not far of reach
every step you take and walk
are footprints in the sand
he is there no matter where
which is up in the air
spending quiet times with God
is valuable
like the most precious diamonds
his friendship is different
and if you need him
he is always there
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