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A little thanks to things... not the best but I just like to think about it. |
| Through the trees God's spotlight shines. Through it all Through all the blizzards and the thunderstorms Shine on after the leaves begin to fall After mud dries and moss begins to form Earth as a stage, God's spotlight still remains Children have come home and affairs ended Landed has the snow and fallen all rains Still through the break and when all is mended Clouds pass and prayers fade but still you shine on My time has come and gone but still I hope Someone's watching your light shine until dawn No longer will I fret or may I mope I'll see you God not a moment too soon Thanks for it all especially that moon |