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An empty life is weariness,
An empty heart is sad,
An empty home with laughter gone,
Can never make one glad.
An empty purse is poverty,
An empty church a shame,
But surely there's something empty,
That glorifies His name!
A heart that's empty of all sin,
So the spirit may have room,
Will ever rejoice and marvel at
His wondrous, empty tomb!
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