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A brother of mercy

Bless you

Cause I’m not made

Of what you got

Special man

How in the world

Do you see

What you see

Do you hear

What you hear

Every every day

Six years

At a time

With no outside voice

No familiar touch

Only a conviction

As for me

There have been

So many

Noble things

That I suppose

I could do

If called

If chosen

If I had to

But living

Where you live

Doing what

You do

I don’t know

I just don’t know

And it makes me wonder

As I pray for you

And all those like you

What island evil

Loathes you

Know this

A deal

Between you and me

In heaven

Should I receive

Any crown

Let me slide

It to you

Before we both

Lay it before Him

And let’s smile, Friend