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Tell me where do butterflies, fly
on cold and stormy nights. How do
they survive, such strong winds and
rains, with such might's. I know God
holds them precious in his sights. So
he must send angels, to shelter and
hold them tight. Keep them warm,
and bring them light. In their stillness,
and in their flight...
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