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Be Observant | ||
| Things of beauty are a prize Right before our seeing eyes. Yet we often fail to see All their graceful majesty. There's a flower in a pot That has brilliant colors got. Though I see it every day, I just look the other way. Would we more observant be There is more that we could see. Help us, Lord, that we not miss All the sights that bring us bliss. | ||
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