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I stop for the night and park
In the middle of a grassy field
Beside a stream. And nobody sees.
Or at least nobody notices.
And it feels as if it was made just for me,
Just for this night. I am amazed at the way
The world opens up for heaven
When we believe and keep moving on
Toward the thing we know is right.
By Jonathan McCormickI stop for the night and park
In the middle of a grassy field
Beside a stream. And nobody sees.
Or at least nobody notices.
And it feels as if it was made just for me,
Just for this night. I am amazed at the way
The world opens up for heaven
When we believe and keep moving on
Toward the thing we know is right.