| Brotha' man, can I help you?
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| Let me cut to the rhythm of your attitude
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| Understandin' love patience a little kindness
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| Will help to relieve you spiritual blindness let us
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| Break the metaphysical down to the marrow
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| God loves you still he keeps the sparrow
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| In his hands He’s got a plan y’all
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| And I’m sure it’s gonna be groovy
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| So think about the days when livin' wasn’t easy
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| Think about the times when life was so misleading
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| Think about the days before they had any meaning
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| Think about these things what a difference you’ll make
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| God’s gonna heal you everywhere you hurt
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| You’ve done all you can so just watch him work
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| His wonders see this one that is mystical sweetness
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| Folks stick around as we watch him complete this
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| Thing he has done in you and in me
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| Cast your cares upon the sea of tranquility
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| Which by the way you know he would never let you drown in
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| So why do we die on the beach when
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| Love abounds in ways untold
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| People watch there dreams unfold
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| Every day in the blink of an eye slight of hand
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| Trust me y’all when I say God is the man he can
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| And most definitely will rest your soul
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| Truth be told let him have control
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| See his eye is always on you
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| And still he keeps the sparrow
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| Even though life isn’t easy
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| So think about the days when love was only fleeting
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| Think about the days before they had any meaning
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| Think about these things what a difference you’ll make
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| Think about the days
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| Won’t you think about the days when livin' wasn’t easy
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| Think about the times when, when life was so misleading
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| Think about the days before they had any meaning
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| Won’t you sit around think about these things won’t you won’t you
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| Think about the days when life was so sad
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| Think about the times when love was somethin' you lacked in
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| Think about the days when you lived on your hands and knees
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| Won’t you think about these things
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| What a difference you’ll make |