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<P>Sermon Resources for September 13 - Part 2</SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Defining Christ <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =
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<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Every photographer knows the importance of having the
camera lens in focus before triggering the shutter. You can set the right
shutter speed. You can open the lens to its proper setting. But if that lens is
not in focus, the picture will be worthless.<BR><BR>Anyone who's trying to sell
something these days knows the importance of having an accurate focus on the
market for which a product is intended. Whether you're trying to sell soap or
soft drinks, it's necessary to know exactly which people will most likely
purchase your product. On what age group or sector of the public do you focus
your advertising?<BR><BR>So Jesus realized that if people were going to follow
him, and if his followers were going to be truly effective Christians in the
world, they needed to know exactly who he was. They also needed to know
precisely what was involved in being a Christian.<BR><BR>That's probably one
reason why he asked this simple, but all-important question in our Bible
reading. "Tell me," he says, "who do people say I am?" And a little later he
refines the question: "What about you?" he asked them. "Who do you say I am?"
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<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Richard W. Patt, Partners in the Impossible, CSS
Publishing Company<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">________________________________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Many Different Christs Are
Offered<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><BR>Marva Dawn in Reaching Out without Dumbing Down
suggests the possibility of different christs today when she writes: At the 1987
Vancouver World's Fair, the Christian pavilion's presentation utilized glitzy
double-reversed photography and flashing lasers. When I tried to explain my
qualms about the production to an attendant who had asked me how I liked their
"show," she protested that it had saved many people. I asked, "Saved by what
kind of Christ?" If people are saved by a spectacular Christ, will they find him
in the fumbling of their own devotional life or in the humble services of local
parishes where pastors and organists make mistakes? Will a glitzy portrayal of
Christ nurture in new believers his character of willing suffering and
sacrificial obedience? Will it create an awareness of the idolatries of our age
and lead to repentance? And does a flashy, hard-rock sound track bring people to
a Christ who calls us away from the world's superficiality to deeper reflection
and meditation? [p. 50] <BR><BR>Marva Dawn, Reaching Out without Dumbing Down.
Submitted by Brian Stoffregen<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">_____________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Under Control<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">There was a certain bishop, in the horse and buggy days,
who had two horses named Pride and Prejudice. He said on one occasion that
people thought it was awful that a bishop should be drawn hither and thither by
Pride and Prejudice, but he reassured them that it was a wonderful thing that a
Bishop would have Pride and Prejudice under control.
<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">That's a wonderful thing for any of us. It is the test
of our manhood and womanhood that we are able to deny ourselves. The world says
that to be a real man or a real woman we must give in to pleasure, but that's
absurd. Any creature can give in to natural
impulses.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">King Duncan, Collected Sermons, <A
href="http://www.sermons.com/">www.Sermons.com</A><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">____________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">He Is the Son of God<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> “I am trying here to prevent anyone saying the
really foolish thing that people often say about Him: 'I'm ready to accept Jesus
as a great moral teacher, but I don't accept His claim to be God.' That is the
one thing we must not say. A man who was merely a man and said the sort of
things Jesus said would not be a great moral teacher. He would either be a
lunatic - on the level with the man who says he is a poached egg - or else he
would be the Devil of Hell. You must make your choice. Either this man was, and
is, the Son of God: or else a madman or something worse. You can shut Him up for
a fool, you can spit at Him and kill Him as a demon; or you can fall at His feet
and call Him Lord and God. But let us not come with any patronizing nonsense
about His being a great human teacher. He has not left that open to us. He did
not intend to."<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">C.S. Lewis, Mere
Christianity<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">__________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Don’t You Know I Am<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><BR>Hospital waiting room. One rather self-important
individual was getting impatient. Unwilling to wait any longer, he barged in and
demanded to be seen by the doctor. "Don't you know who I am?" Shouted the man.
The secretary calmly pressed the button on the microphone of her loudspeaker
system and asked the waiting patients. "I have a gentleman here who doesn't know
who he is. Can someone please assist him in finding out? Thank
you."<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">If you were to go around asking your friends, "What do
people say about me?" Or "Who do you say I am?" they might take it as an
evidence of pride or dementia. But what people believe and say about Jesus
Christ will determine their destiny. Your confession concerning Jesus Christ is
a matter of life or death. <BR><BR>Stephen Sizer, Who Am
I?<BR><BR>________________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">On Sunday He Is God<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">There are very few who in their hearts do not believe in
God, but what they will not do is give Him exclusive right of way. ... They are
not ready to promise full allegiance to God alone. Many a professing Christian
is a stumbling-block because his worship is divided. On Sunday he worships God;
on weekdays God has little or no place in his thoughts. I want people to place
their faith in Jesus and motivate them to live more obediently.
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">D.L. Moody<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">___________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Self Denial<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Leonard Bernstein, the celebrated orchestra conductor,
was asked, what is the hardest instrument to play. He replied without
hesitation: "Second fiddle. I can always get plenty of first violinists, but to
find one who plays second violin with as much enthusiasm or second French horn
or second flute, now that's a problem. And yet if no one plays second, we have
no harmony."<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Brett Blair,
www.eSermons.com<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">_________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Take up Your Cross<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">This is a cheerful world as I see it from my garden
under the shadows of my vines. But If I were to ascend some high mountain and
look over the wide lands, you know very well what I would see: brigands on the
highways, pirates on the sea, armies fighting, cities burning; in the
amphitheaters men murdered to please the applauding crowds; selfishness and
cruelty and misery and despair under all roofs. It is a bad world, Donatus, an
incredibly bad world. But I have discovered in the midst of it a quiet and holy
people who have learned a great secret. They are despised and persecuted, but
they care not. They are masters of their souls. They have overcome the world.
These people, Donatus, are the Christians--and I am one of
them.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Cyprian, a third-century
martyr.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">_________________ <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Stop Following Your Shadow <BR><BR>There is a fable
about a man who lived in the desert. He would wake up every morning and follow
his shadow. So as the sun moved across the sky from east to west the man
essentially walked in a large oval. At sundown he ended up where he had started.
This continued for years. The man walked in circles day after day, following his
shadow. One night the man heard the voice of God in a dream while he slept. The
voice told him to stop following his shadow. Instead, "Follow the sun," the
voice challenged, "And you will experience life as you have never dreamed it
could be."<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><BR>The man thought for many days about his vision of
God while he continued to walk around in circles in the desert. But one day he
mustered up enough courage to break away from his shadow. Little by little,
step-by-step, the man began to follow the sun. And he discovered a kingdom that
was, heretofore, way beyond his wildest dreams and imagination. Ultimately, he
became friends with the Son.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><BR>"For whoever wants to save his own life will lose
it; but whoever loses his life for me and the gospel will save it."
<BR><BR>Robert L Salzgeber, Assayings: Theological Faith Testings, CSS
Publishing Company.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">_________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Humor: Who Do You Say I Am?<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">When I was in divinity school some student had written
graffiti on the bathroom wall. And I've never forgotten the humor of it. It went
something like this: "And Jesus spake unto Peter saying 'Who do men say that I
am?' And Peter answered, 'Thou art, according to Paul Tillich, the very ground
of our being. Thou art Emmanuel Kant's deontological categorical imperative.
Thou art the man of the Eschaton, the ultimately determinative one!' And Jesus
looked at Peter and saith, 'What?' " <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Stephen M. Crotts, Sermons for Sundays after Pentecost,
CSS Publishing<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">______________________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Not All Those Who Wander Are
Lost<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">All that is gold does not
glitter,<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Not all those who wander are
lost.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The old that is strong does not
wither,<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Deep roots are not reached by the
frost.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">From the ashes a fire shall be
woken,<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">A light from the shadows shall
spring.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Renewed shall be blade that was
broken,<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The crownless again shall be
king.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The character speaking is Bilbo Baggins in J. R. R.
Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings, 1956.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">________________<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Public Notions of Jesus'
Identity<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Some, said Peter, say that you are Elijah. Now why would
people think that Jesus was the long deceased prophet Elijah? Elijah was, of
course, a highly revered personality in the religious life of the Hebrews. His
defeat of the 450 prophets of Baal on the top of <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns
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w:st="on"><st1:PlaceType w:st="on">Mt.</st1:PlaceType> <st1:PlaceName
w:st="on">Carmel</st1:PlaceName></st1:place> was a story that was known even by
little children. It was a commonly held belief among the Hebrews that one day
Elijah would return and that would mark the end of the world. In the very last
passage in the Old Testament, in the Book of Malachi, we find these words:
"Behold I will send you Elijah the prophet before that great and dreadful day of
the Lord comes."<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"> <o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Most of you have read Charles Schultz's comic strip
Peanuts. One day we see that the television is on but there is no one in the
room listening to it. The announcer is talking about a golf tournament that is
in process. He says: Smith has to make this putt to win the championship. There
will be no tomorrow." And just as he says, "There will be no tomorrow," in walks
Lucy. She immediately goes into a panic and starts running around and yelling to
the other children…<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal><FONT size=3 face="Times New Roman"><SPAN
style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The conclusion to this illustration and many additional
illustrations and sermons for Proper 19 can be accessed at <A
href="www.Sermons.com">www.Sermons.com</A>.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></P>
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