PS. 23:4.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil:
for Thou art with me; Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
oh what precious people love you little-one...
we two are among those who Love you...
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil:
for Thou art with me; Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
oh what precious people love you little-one...
we two are among those who Love you...
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