| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - tears.I know I do not deserve a place,Among the people here.They never wanted me around,Except to calm their fears.If you have a place for me here, Lord,It needn't be so grand.I never expected or had too much,But if you don't, I will understand.There was a silence all around the throne,Where the saints had often trod.As the soldier waited quietly,For the judgment of his God.'Step forward now, you soldi
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