Bare …
Looking and searching for something so great;
they say seven is good;
how about 8 – wanting to wonder and be grand-
when all the time he’s the Great I am-
trying to pull full speed ahead-
but by his spirit I feel led;
no more rushing and gushing around no more-
my destiny is bright-
I must obey-
both day and night.
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