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Thankful For the Things I'M Not

If I could not hear And if I could not see I’d be in deep dark misery If I was alone And I could not speak My life would become very weak I would feel a drift Way out in space And only Mother Nature could see my face But these things I am not And I thank the Lord for the things I’ve got Florence McMillian (Flo)

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