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If I can endure for this minute
Whatever is happening to me...

If you were here I would say thank-you,
for teaching me to find the courage and strength...

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Everybody gonna pray on the very last day.
When they hear the bell, a ring the world away...

I am your work, oh Lord a living stone.
Your vineyard's branch abiding in the vine...

A simple drop of rain, fell on soil parched,
Where once there stood a green an pleasant land...

Who could believe that within such a flower ...
there could be such danger...

Sometimes I wish . . .
I could be a star...

Birth is a beginning and death a destination
And life is a journey from childhood to...

The old man turned to me and asked
How many friends have you...

I looked at the stars so bright,
as I silently cursed the night...