I must believe in someone above
the one who grants me joy,
and lets me experience love.

A man or woman sitting up high,
looking at my earthly mistakes
and intuitively understanding why.

An artist to perfect to understand
why a soothing river flows
under the gentle grace of his hand.

I swear I have to believe
that he will one day explain
all the things I will never concieve.
 
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