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There's a pure and holy clime where all

There's a pure and holy clime where all

Author: J. L. Cline
Published in 2 hymnals

Author: J. L. Cline

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Text Information

First Line: There's a pure and holy clime where all
Author: J. L. Cline
Refrain First Line: We are marching to our home


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