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Twenty-Two Miles From Tupelo
I found my soul years ago
twenty-two miles from Tupelo
now she needs sleep
when God calls her to retreat
listening to the winds blow
to bathe and clean
with heaven's wings
twenty-two miles from Tupelo
twenty-two miles from Tupelo
now she needs sleep
when God calls her to retreat
listening to the winds blow
to bathe and clean
with heaven's wings
twenty-two miles from Tupelo
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