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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 17 Feb 2012 09:04:40 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/"><rss:title>Word in Song</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2012-02-17T09:04:40Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/2006/1/12/broken-heart.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/1996/7/20/glimpses-of-glory.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/2006/1/12/broken-heart.html"><rss:title>BROKEN HEART</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/2006/1/12/broken-heart.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Jody R Goode</dc:creator><dc:date>2006-01-12T23:00:00Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Deborah Johnson</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[CHORUS...<br />
Broken heart, precious one, don't forget you are My son<br />
I promised you, a life that's new<br />
It's in My Hand and waiting for you]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/1996/7/20/glimpses-of-glory.html"><rss:title>GLIMPSES OF GLORY</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.evangelicalpoetry.com/word-in-song/1996/7/20/glimpses-of-glory.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Jody R Goode</dc:creator><dc:date>1996-07-20T21:40:00Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Deborah Johnson</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[There are moments in life when You are more than real to me<br />
Your Presence fills my mind, my heart, my soul<br />
In these moments I am welcome to Your sanctuary<br />
I'm consumed in Your Presence and witness to Your majesty<br />
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