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A chain that I gave
so dull and old
A chain that had save
me from the greedy gold

So silver yet white
so speicel it made my night
so old and dull
yet is shone like new

That's old chain I lost
to one that I regrat
so much it had cost
my heart it would never forget

But now a new chain hangs around my neck
and lays on my chest
so silver and clean
it makes it's own nest

THis new silver is mine
for to me they gave
My Silver is like a flower
It is this Silver that I am saved.












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