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43 • WHAT EuLAuLAH HEArS Singing is out, he says— like raised voices are meant to be discarded, discovered years later like outgrown clothes in attics of dust. I have never met someone so blessed yet so afraid to share the gifts God gave. not the keys, he gives that freely, the proof of so many Sundays, rocking the choir holy. It is written in him, by & by, words 44 • too bright for a back to turn. I can pray all day, but that boy is crazy if he doesn’t let the world hear him sing. I loved his song before I knew his name. ...

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