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What makes the flowers bloom
in Spring
And helps the dew drops to do
their thing
Why does my heart keep wondering
What's behind it all?
Who painted the sunrise red
and gold
Who hears the hush in the falling
snow
The child in me still longs
to know
Who designed it all?
Could the answer be
Right here inside of me
Waiting for the light of day
Should I heed that still small
voice
That's urging me to pray?
Sometimes I feel so all alone
Just like a lamb who has lost
its own
Could I be yearning for my home
Out in the great somewhere?
Could the answer be
Right here inside of me
Waiting for the light of day
Should I heed that still small
voice
That's telling me to pray?
Seek and you'll find the Sages
say
My heart keeps whispering
Today's the day
Guess I'll fold my hands and
pray
Well, Hello Lord .. It's just
Me.
~ Written by John W. Biddy
~ © All rights Reserved
Thanks John, for Allowing Me to Record
This Song!
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