so the day moves
the clouds weave a tapestry of life
spirit sets a pace of dark and cold
light and warm
the smile on my face subsides
my hope for another gift
carries me on Universal grace Kate
the clouds weave a tapestry of life
spirit sets a pace of dark and cold
light and warm
the smile on my face subsides
my hope for another gift
carries me on Universal grace Kate
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