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Each of us, O Lord, have some things that make us smile. For some of us it's
candlelight, or Gregorian chants, or the laughter of grandchildren, or
melted butter over potatoes. But all of us here have one supreme delight,
one center of splendor that outshines everything else. It is You and You
alone.
We are so grateful that You are ours and we are Yours.
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