It is me

You see the naive village girl the clean country lass that has not seen life all l see is how God blessed nature so beautiful and then it is me he blessed to live in it You see a suffering over ladden family how can they be so many all l see is so much grace God gave me in each little life l have lt is me he chose to love his Angels for him you see inadequate needy people you see ultimate wrenching poverty all l see are loving good souls that can lose their all so l have all Yes all l see is blessing l choose to see luck in despair l see the silver line in these dark looming clouds But then it is me.