In this beautious space
there lives so much grace
and the world seems to be
more than I'll ever see
The sky rises so high
up above human cries
and only does nature know
that all stories are told
As a man on a hill
his mind may sit very still
though the world spins around
in a moment of truth
From the floor of the earth
we will witness great births
of the return from the past
of all time forever last
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