Daniel broke the king's decree,
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Peter stepped from the ship to the sea
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there was hope for Job like a cut down tree,
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I hope that there's such hope for me
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dust be on my mind's conceptions
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and anything I thought I knew
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each word of my lips' description,
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and on all that I compare to You
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[the preference of the sun was
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to the south side of the farm
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I planted to the north in a terra-cotta pot
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blind as I'd become, I used to wonder where you are-
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these days I can't find where you're not!]
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mine's a yard surface tended
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foxes burrowed underground
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my gardening so well self-recommended,
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what could I have done but let you down?
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sun and the moon,
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I want to see both worlds as One! x3
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mine's a story, dimly remembered
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by the time it's told, halfway true
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bad behavior well engendered
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what good is each good thing we think we do?
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Daniel broke the king's decree,
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Peter stepped from the ship to the sea
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there was hope for Job like a cut down tree,
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I hope that there's such hope for me
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[find a friend and stay close and with a melting heart
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tell them whatever you're most ashamed of-
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our parents have made so many mistakes,
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but may we forgive them and forgive ourselves]
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sun and the moon are my Father's eyes (x1,000)
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The Sun And The Moon
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| Mewithoutyou (Me Without You) |
