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Did you ever turn around and find, That hill has become a mountain to climb? Do you feel that all your hope is gone? Does it seem everything you do is wrong? Does it seem you can not set the world on fire? Does it seem you are hanging on by a wire? You must listen to the one who's love is true. You must listen to the one who watches over you. You must listen to the Angels that sing. You must listen to the bells that ring. You must stop and listen to the Lord. You must stop and listen to his word. Go climb that mountain and you will find, That soon it will become a hill you climb. You may soon find that you are not always wrong. You soon will find that all your hope is not gone. That mountain does not get higher and higher. You will soon be setting all the world afire. When you listen to the one who's love is true, When you listen to the one who watches over you, When you listen to the Angels as they sing, When you listen to the bells that ring, When you stop and listen to his word, When you stop and listen to the Lord. 1-27-97
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List of Links
Poetry Exchange-- Mom has 2 poems here:
Womenfolk--Mom has a poem here
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