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Feb 2011
Well, when I went to sleep last night.
I had a clear mind.
I was determine not to let someone distrub mine.
Well God, it's another day.

And ,the first thing I did was pray.
For your gracefulness, of carrying me own my way.
Listen, I know I don't have to tell you just how much I adore you.
Because my love for you just show through.
Well God, it's another day.

And neither are the same although we think it is.
If, we examine each day we live we would see the change.
Where circumstances assisted us in rearranging things?

It should be expected in some ways.
And really, who wants things to stay unchanged?
Fear is just an excuse we use.
When new environments toss a wrench toward us.
And, we're afraid to walk toward the unknown.

Well God, it's another day.
And I thank you for letting me see it.
When others would like to leave it behind.

They must not understand the light behind the sunshine.
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