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A man walked up to a microphone (To the memory our fallen pastor)

 A man walked up to a microphone (To the memory our fallen pastor)

A man walked up to the microphone

..  

He said the Words;

‘For God so loved the world,

That He gave His only son…’

 Then he sat down

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-C C

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