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Day after day,
Beneath the spigot
I crane my neck forward
And turn my face upward
To open my mouth
Wide
To drink in all that pours
forth,
Not because I thirst,
But because I love
How the water tastes.
And believe you me,
it's heavenly.
John 7:38
John 4:14
Psalm 34:8
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