I Can Do All Things
" i can do all things"
didn't stop at shoulder surgery
you see beauty in the little things
paint designs on butterfly wings
so no: i won't pretend to know your plans
because they're more than i could dream
show me the world's expanse
and when its time to leave...
will i fall or will i dance?
will i walk upon the sea?
any path you pick is best.
because now in you, i'm free
so finally i can rest
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