"The Purpose"
I could not believe
The phone calls came in
The fear starts to set in
Are we going to live
Through this mess?
I swear we all did all we
Were supposed to do
washed our hands
Fifty times a day
Or more
Wore masks everyday
To protect us from each other
We were the lucky ones
Me my daughter and my son
We got through this madness
And came out alive
Oh glad this is ever
Oh what a nightmare
The pain and the fever
Coughing
It was a terrible mess
But we made it through
God bless
In the end of it
I can truly see that light
At the end of this dark tunnel
I have to admit
When we were all sick
I was so scared and afraid of
Losing my kids
Of not being here today too
But god has a plan for us
I'm not sure what it is about
There's a purpose for all of us
In All of this madness and chaos
I couldn't see it before
Cuz my eyes and mind
Had closed that door
To the plan and purpose
The good lord has for us all!
We all have a purpose
We All have a plan
We may not know it
Or understand it
Or know when
But God has reasons
For what happens in our lives
We just need to trust
Have Faith and try and understand
He has a purpose
Such a special plan.
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