I sat up to greet the dawn and the wind answered
The song was the same form before but with rising exuberance
The trance filled my being with joy and tears
I laughed out loud as the the ant stumbled to scale my big toe
Little did he know that our struggle is the same
Moving big things with grace and ease
Relying on God's energy we carry the yoke
I love the small things that bring me home
To rememember that our calling is working
Our message is reaching all corners
The wind does not lie
She tells me to keep up the trying
Stop all the crying
The Mighty shoulder bends down to pick us up
To give us comfort and hold us tight.
Sit up and get up to dance with love of all children
It does matter who is looking
For we are the teachers
We have been granted grace and vision
Show the world our love
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