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AIt hangs above my altar Like they Dhung him from a Across AI keep one in my wallet For the Etimes that I feel Alost AIn a wooden frame with splinters Where my Dfamily kneels to Apray AAnd if you listen real close You'll hear the Ewords he used to say
AI've got a picture of DJesuAs AIn His arms my Eprayers rest AI've got a picture of DJesuFs AAnd with Him we shall be Dforever Ablessed