On that note, here is a great song that has simple yet powerful lyrics.
Now the season has come,
The fruit is ripe in the garden.
People of community must unite,
We share this love morning, noon, and night.
The first light of the morning,
The sun shining on my face.
I give thanks for the good bread.
(Brand new day ahead.)
The fruit is ripe in the garden.
People of community must unite,
We share this love morning, noon, and night.
The first light of the morning,
The sun shining on my face.
I give thanks for the good bread.
(Brand new day ahead.)
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