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Words to my God father

My green black home
Fiery place that makes me feel right
Oh gentle great soul
How can I behold your beauty and your light
Your pain and swift touch
Your flair and calm words
Oh gracious one, show me the way
For I want not to know hell
Oh wise lord,
Make me feel right
Make my burdens light,
Show me my path and let no wrong befall me
Oh meek kind
Make the dew my strength
The green fair grass my wail
Make the world my true home,
So I can be yours alone.

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