With the arrogance we show
In the face of the blatantly unseen
Yet we walk out the door alone
With a sense of predictability
A day was such as this
A day of special occasion
The blatant was in full view
What is a mortal man to do?
From times past I know
A power greater than me was needed.
I went to my hometown to a place
Where I have never been before
The raindrops fell upon my head
As the circles radiated from the lake
Sitting by a spillway a waterfall flows
And that is what I hearGod's voice is like that you know
The drops my be falling harder
But the voice can be heard
What are you going to focus on?
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