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I was brought up in a home that loved the Lord Mom and Dad, both were good old Saints of God Everyday, we would pray and read the Bible It kept the Children out of trouble, I am sure Let's Restore the Family Alter Pray Everyday There wouldn't be so many, of our Children going astray We take too much time for pleasure, Not enough time for God And then we seem to wander, Why things are like they are For too long we push aside the Family Alter| Letting other things replace our Daily Bread When we fail to pray it bring us many sorrows When we pray it brings the blessings of the Lord!
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