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by amber arendt Jul 21, 2011 category : Life, society / faith, religion
Lightning bugsSmall and sweetLight up the night as I'm walkingWalking trying to get back on the pathThe path he set for meThey are like little angels guiding the wayAnd light up as they dance leading the wayHe, he is my fatherNot the one on earthBut the one in heavenhe created the earth and the starsAnd lightning bugs to light uphelp unhidden the scarsand the stories of those who need to be toldthe slaves who were soldthe lives that would never be the sameThey represent those who have had lost someone important to themAnd when you look outside at night and see them light upYou will know your not the only oneBut dint kill the lightning bugsFor what have they done to youBut guide you on your waySo you can stand with God today