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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