we look down below,
out towards the horizon
and into our souls.
We seek the pure goodness
of He who was here,
in hopes that His news
will ease all our fear.
For when the heaven's shall part
and a voice speaks below
'I am pleased with my Son,
Follow wherever He goes'.
I'll show you the way,
as a shepherd herds sheep
and forever and always,
your hearts I shall keep.
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