My Saving Thought


i can't wait
to lose myself
in the estate of love
and i can hear it coming
down from heaven
hummingbirds drown the cricket sounds

it certainly is something to behold
how you meet me in the fold
the congregants are unsure
they've never seen a face like yours

come now and bring back
the things you are best at
come now the sweet day
when you are not away
(my saving thought)

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