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The Sea | ||
| I see the sea, the sea sees me. It calls me to reflect my fate: To be all I was meant to be And love before it is too late. The sea rolls on eternally And so, thank God, do you and I. Each foamy wave is fresh and free, And will return as time goes by. It whispers love, and never hate, And bids me do the best I can. The sea gives cause to celebrate That I am part of God's great plan. | ||
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