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If after Church, you wait awhile,
Someone may greet you with a smile.
But, if you quickly rise and flee,
We'll all seem cold and stiff, maybe.
The one beside you in the pew
Is, perhaps a stranger too.
All here, like you, have fears and cares,
All of us need each others' prayers.
In fellowship we bid you meet,
With us around God's Mercy Seat.
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