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Artiste:
Busy World (The)
Titre:
Future Farmer of America, Unite!
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What is man, that you are mindful of him? and who am I, but the least among men? Oh, that I might lie here and wallow in my self-pity but your blood disagrees with this concrete that it's spilling on This great love, of which I am undeserving Explain again this glory I fall short of Oh my Doubt (Learning to do, doing to learn) don't fail me now (learning to live, living to serve) Mercy sings her sweet refrains I long for her arms but I got a weak heart The plowmen plowed upon my back they made long their furrows So now, I may sow in sorrow but I will reap in joy Does the ghost in you still move? Has the mirror dulled beyond reflection? He has promised, and I believe it I'm just waiting for perfection tonight So I'll lay me down with long knives drawn Mercy sings such sweet refrains patient everlong She has such long arms You said your strength was made perfect in weakness Well, I'm weak and I need this Can you still use me at all? Sleep sound You sleep sound, you felt ground, you fell down You fell down but you're not out