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GREAT DESIGNER
Do you know who it is, way back of the skies?
Beyond the great curtain, before our eyes?
The Father, who's planning our lives aright,
Way back of the heavens, beyond our sight.
Then tremble, my brother, and stand in awe,
How you live your life, and His great plan mar.

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