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Where have flowers bloomed but never trembled?
Even those most beautiful flowers,
All trembled as they bloomed.
And as they shake, stems grew upright.
Where is there a love which is never shaken?
Some of you might remember the appeal I made to our Adventist leaders not long ago by email entitled.
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