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Little Jackie Paper

Singing

For

His Supper



He ain't got no home


///

Little Mary 's just a kid

Sleeping underneath the bridge


She ain't got no home


•••

//            //


He wanders down by the railroad tracks

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the dream seed stories yet are told

//        //

The ancient saintly visions come alive


( Revelations glory )

We find

Each other

In the shadows of the sanctuary

;:;

?

                                 Yeah

                                                 It's OUR WORLD

                                       (   make of it as you like    )

••

we shall truly love each other !

::

Yes !

I see now !


It would truly

Be so easy

( so very easy ! )