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Nov 2014
SMALL MERCIES


Every day you wake up
After yesterday you nearly broke up
You might not be able to see
Be thankful for small mercies.
Where there is life, there is hope
You'll always find a way to cope
Stop needing and start believing
Looking but keep seeing
Never lose sight of what you are dreaming
You might not be able to see
Be thankful for small mercies.

Things seem to be out of control
Wandering around like a lost soul
Need to start digging deep,
When you are feeling weak
When the air is cloudy, it all seems bleak
Things just don't seem fair
When you are trying not to care
Life seems to be passing you by,
Within the blink of an eye
You still might not be able to see
But, be thankful for small mercies.
Steve
Written by
Steve  Cornwall
(Cornwall)   
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