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Friends and family gather around, come together and listen to the sound. The sound of my words, the sound of my voice, come together and rejoice. Love is the movement, Love is the way, Love is the answer day after day. Love is for all in every land, for big and for small and each hand held in hand. Love is here for the old and the young, for love this is the song that is sung. So, my family and my friends, I thank you for listening, and hope that your love never ends.

He was the good one, well turned-out; a son to be proud of, doing all the right things; obedient and faithful - what more could one wish? Especially compared to that brother of his, that unfortunate boy who had done it all wrong and had wandered astray, as good as dead in his wicked ways, no doubt in a tight spot which he well deserved. And yet it was for the runaway that a feast was set; for the sinner, not the just, because the lost one was home. What are all his mistakes to the joy of having him home? Why lock him out when he has returned? O Lord, sometimes I think I am the other brother, well turned-out, a child to be proud of, doing a