i can not make a world and hold it in my hands...
i can not make the lighting flash across the land...
i can not take a piece of clay and mold it into man...
but i have a father...i have a father who can...
now he sits high...and he looks low...
and he guides my feet where ever i go....
when i dont understand...i have a father who can...i can not make a cloud and sit it in the sky...
i can not love humanity so much that i would die...
i can not even name the stars or count the grains of sand...
oh but i have a father...a heavenly father who can
now he sits high...and he looks low...
and he guides my feet where ever i go....
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