Thought for the Day 11/6/2018

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Music washes away from the soul
the dust of every day life.
~ Berthold Auerbach

The Lord will save me, and we will play
my music on stringed instruments
all the days of our lives,
at the house of the Lord.
~ Isaiah 38:20

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