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God sent me down to earth one day

He tried to make me lead the way

But I was young and full of life

I had no worries. I had no strife



He told me that he needed me

To help his wondering people see

The well worn path on which to walk

But I never even heard him talk.



The days, and months and years flew by

Like robins and ravens in the sky

A dream awoke me from my sleep

The dream was sad so I did weep.



People told me of their fears,

They told me of there lost careers.

They told me that there was a way,

To stop another unhappy day.



But I must be the one to act

God proclaimed, it was a fact.

I had to seek the people who,

Would always be ignored by you.



How could I expect to save

all the people form the wave

That threatens to destroy their hope?

They mustn't give, They must learn to cope.



For I can heal and learn to deal

With how all of God’s people feel

But first MY problems I must attend

And all my soul I'll strive to mend.



And if my life by God is blest

I'll find some way to help the rest.