| 'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free
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| 'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be
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| And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
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| 'Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
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| When true simplicity is gain’d,
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| To bow and to bend we shan’t be asham’d,
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| To turn, turn will be our delight,
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| Till by turning, turning we come 'round right
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| 'Tis the gift to be loved and that love to return,
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| 'Tis the gift to be taught and a richer gift to learn,
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| And when we expect of others what we try to live each day,
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| Then we’ll all live together and we’ll all learn to say,
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| When true simplicity is gain’d,
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| To bow and to bend we shan’t be asham’d,
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| To turn, turn will be our delight,
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| Till by turning, turning we come 'round right.
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| 'Tis a gift to be simple, 'tis a gift to be fair,
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| 'Tis a gift to wake and breathe the morning air.
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| And each day we walk on the path that we choose,
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| 'Tis a gift we pray we never shall lose.
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| When true liberty is found,
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| By fear and by hate we will no more be bound.
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| In love and in light we will find our new birth |
| And in peace and freedom, redeem the Earth.
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| 'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free
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| 'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be
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| And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
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| 'Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
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| When true simplicity is gain’d,
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| To bow and to bend we shan’t be asham’d,
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| To turn, turn will be our delight,
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| Till by turning, turning we come 'round right. |