Come up higher
Seek the sphere.
Recognize
The voice you hear.
Close your eyes
Let earth go.
Search the skies
Then you'll know.
A word of truth
Without lies.
Only goodness
No alibis.
Listen clearly
And don't disguise.
Or tell yourself
It isn't wise.
To disobey
A heavenly call.
Know your life
Has the gall
To move around.
All is well.
Go toward
The sounding bell.
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