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This Life
by
Rich Roach
However wild the winds may blow
However hard the rains may fall
However high the weeds may grow
This life to me is all
Give me the fruit that fills the trees
Give me the vine that hugs the wall
Give me the salt that seasons seas
For life to me is all
O joy with pain by mercy mixed
O sunlight bathed in winter squall
O ancient stars in new skies fixed
Together we are all
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