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THE WORLD I KNOW


Has our conscience shown?
Has the sweet breeze blown?
Has all kindness gone?
Hope still lingers on.
I dring myself of newfound pity
Sitting alone in New York City
and I don't know why.

Are we listening
To hymns of offering
Have we eyes to see
That love is gathering?
All the words that I've been reading
Have started the act of bleeding
Into one.

So I walk upon high 
And I step to the edge 
To see my world below>
And I laugh at myself
As the tears roll down.
'Cause it's the world I know.
It's the world I know.