Sob a serene glass, on a peaceful day, a man kneels, in voracious prayer
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Sob a serene glass, on a peaceful day, a man kneels, in voracious prayer. Bible in hands, words of light, seek the comfort that faith always translates. The shadow of the tree, shelter and refreshment, a sacred encounter, an ethereal moment. With eyes closed and heart open, pray with fervor, look for the right path. Every leaf that falls, a divine whisper, guiding your words, showing the destination. On sacred ground, your soul surrenders, to God omnipresent, his life he extends. under the tree, symbol of life and shelter, a man and his faith, in an old dialogue. kneeling in prayer, her strength she renews.
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Sob a serene glass, on a peaceful day, a man kneels, in voracious prayer. Bible in hands, words of light, seek the comfort that faith always translates. The shadow of the tree, shelter and refreshment, a sacred encounter, an ethereal moment. With eyes closed and heart open, pray with fervor, look for the right path. Every leaf that falls, a divine whisper, guiding your words, showing the destination. On sacred ground, your soul surrenders, to God omnipresent, his life he extends. under the tree, symbol of life and shelter, a man and his faith, in an old dialogue. kneeling in prayer, her strength she renews.
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