When these little children sing... It's like audible gold. I could feel the spirit so strong in their tiny high pitched voices. I couldn't help but notice the looks on their faces. Looks that said, "I'm just singing this song... I wonder if my teacher brought treats." But still, their faces, so innocent, just peered strait through my soul. And while they did that, they seemed to whisper:
I know the church is true....
-Love Me
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