Eye of Needle
Eye of Needle
A poor man yes but eye have fish and even corn and carry all my worry on NO
saddle horn eye lift the Egypt bag and strap it to my back and picnic in the basket
rides with me on handles lifted up to shoulder hurt not acting up but staying
healthy as eye go eye walk from time to time eye ride sew on the bus eye go am
lifted up by Jesus than enough the echo carries me again enough the echo of
eye cry eye thread my eye the needle is undone.
Eye of Needle
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