A clock sees the heart of a man.
The Clock Witness

Tic, Tac, Tic as the clock sings
My mind is still wandering
Did I did good that’s worth living
Tic, Tac, Tic it is late in the evening.
Tic, Tac, Tic as the ticking continues
God allows me to carry where I go
Some little joy to all I know
Tic, Tac, Tic my strength be renewed
Tic, Tac, Tic as the clock’s hands embrace
That into my love be written
A litlle faith, a little thought and a little grace
Tic, Tac, Tic so a common man can give praises.
Tic, Tac, Tic as the clock keeps on smiling
Lord use me in every little things
As an instrument of Your blessings
Tic, Tac, Tic as the dawn is breaking.
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