How I look each morning In happiness summing my life quietly Grateful and dedicating the moment You will put a smile on my lips Every day and every week, quite regularly I stop a little just to look How is everything given to me, I don’t understand it I can’t say another word
Just God who sits up there Looking and organizing my life Only God sees it all Because of him I am here, I am alive
It is quite difficult, the whole chasing It’s a wonder if we stop a little to think Under these difficulties, faith in our hearts It will strengthen will show a bit of good Every day and every week, quite regularly I stop a little just to look How is everything given to me, I don’t understand it Only faith will hold me
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