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They Saw the Ship Ah Coming

looking to the better tomorrow standing on each and every promise looking at the differences and wondering if there is something better with someone else thinking about things some else did wrong not looking at what you did wrong yourself holding your pride and keeping your head up knowing and believing in the trust of those tommorows the days were these differences are seen as chances glances to make something strange known and understood calming the shores of the story sea making those dry places the places were we know safety is and finding some where to lay your head when we rest to sleep when those eyes have seen the coming of the next day where the sun makes show upon the sky there were we wake and see our renewing there beyond the newday sky right now we see this together might then tomorrow it might never change pray ye God of this earthly world in this glorious morning sight that your mercy is as gracious as the weary power of mercilessness and your grace is as wonderful as your might

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