Are we all to busy
To see the miracles everyday
The way the sun rises
And the beams we call a ray
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The Masters hand
So firm and strong
To lead us from
The path of wrong
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You know, words on paper
Could never define
Even the poet
Doesn't have the right lines
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You see the idle hands of the homeless
And judge under your breath
He needs to get a job
Just like everybody else
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Birds flutter by
An array of colors fill the sky
How can one think
Or question the creation why?
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Let's take the time
Let's look all around
Tragedy befalls us
In our little town
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My mind goes back to before
Times I’ve stored from yesterday
My little ones and all their friends
At school on the playground at play
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As the air drew dark and cold
And the evil hissed through the night
Satan called an emergency meeting
This was his chance to wrong a right
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You tell me there is a God
How do I know?
That the man I here stand
Has an eternal soul?
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I want to write you this letter
I've thought about if for sometime
I've set and wondered
When would be the best time
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