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Author: shoshodem
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Published: 06-08-07 - Updated: 06-08-07 - Complete - id:2373645

I found myself in a humble village
Riding along, saw locals fishing
The car broke down, made me angry
I saw a mechanic, he was friendly

He said he was from a glorious land
That was from God's hand
Did you see that sky above
Look at it fly
Look at the dove

Buying camels from a salesman
He was real short and very tan
I asked him if he was from a foriegn country
He stood up and started laughing

He said he was from a glorious land
Where wine flows and you can find gold in a pan
Look at the sky above
Look at it fly
Look at the dove

Lieing around in alley in Egypt
Saw a box for shelter, but couldn't seize it
I saw a wanderer, he was trying to steal from me
Beacuase I wasn't a known identity
One look and then he said

Wait! Do you come from a glorious land? (Ya, Ya)
That was in fact touch by God's hand?
Look over yonder and above
Look at it fly
Look at the dove



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