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Tuesday, 8 July 2014

Still Life - Beauty of Art

I've got a roof over my head
I've got a warm place to sleep
Some nights I lie awake counting gifts
Instead of counting sheep

I've got a heart that can hold love
I've got a mind that can think
There may be times when I lose the light
And let my spirits sink but I can't stay depressed
When I remember how I'm blessed



Within a city of strangers
I got a family of friends
I feel a hand holding my hand
It's not a hand you can see
But on the road to the promised land
This hand will shepherd me through delight and despair
Holding tight and always there....

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