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By Jack Joseph Smith
Jesus
Is my, life:
Agair myy life
Still and before: sands are steep
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Evem though yow haven"t* beer to the: desert
Crossed acrossed the sand
This star leaps withiut doughti AS thoy olay +—
Be say hands om
Take those nails out of your hands
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Takesthat spear out of your heat
Stop thos mer with: their nails and hammer
Kill those mer witha spear, takec them alll
now ,
dowm so left iis mones, 6 0 [7 be East ASO roSdER
Lay, them back: against the bill,, which we opwlea) 4 Jeg
have many times: accomplistied,
To: leti him, the guy,, be crusified agaim,,
and agaim ant: agaim,, to kiss like a wish
Is never the best place to (ve during death.