. . . and if it is to be
that today the world
will cease to spin
for just a second, long enough
for a select few to get off,
lord,
let me be smiling when it comes;
let me be joyous and doing good.
No frowns,
no hatred,
no despair;
no loneliness,
no anger
hate or fear
should linger in my soul
when the passageway
opens up.
For no one should carry sadness
to the Other Side.
And if by chance
you and I
should meet on these same streets
tomorrow,
let me be smiling when you come;
let me be joyous and doing good.
No frowns,
no hatred,
no despair;
no loneliness,
no anger
hate or fear
should linger in my soul
when I see your face
again.
And if we live with that
in mind,
we can make heaven here on earth,
for all time
as long as time
shall be.
1 comment:
Que sera, sera.
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