He's the Hope... Where the bees are humming, and the robins are taking wing, and the winds are drumming, and the chimes are rising to sing, there are eyes watching, eyes that take in it all. God keeps the machinery running, both large and the small. His hands lay the rays down, his breath gives the wind thrust and renews every flower the earth turns to dust. He's the radiance on a rainbow, the light that always streams through. He's the hope in the heart of me and you.
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