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Doug Spurling

Doug Spurling
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My Best Friend

My Best Friend
Touch The Cross To Meet Him

You've got mail...from Him

You've got mail...from Him

A soldier, a fisherman, and a taxidermist...

A soldier, a fisherman, and a taxidermist...

A boy, a sailor and a wounded warrior

A boy, a sailor and a wounded warrior

Prayer Warriors

Prayer Warriors

See, it happened, just as it was written

See, it happened, just as it was written

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