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Somewhere past the ceiling
Somewhere past the eaves
We hear a still voice whispering:
“…with whom I am well pleased.”
“Well Pleased” (1:21)
https://www.dropbox.com/s/vt0eancbi7lvatw/Well%20Pleased.m4a?dl=0
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