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Open my eye's

by Tales from the Script

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Each night I dream of mountains high
That lift me up to touch the sky
To soar carelessly with feathered wings
So near to hear the angel’s sing
Then gently gliding, spiraling down
To touch the grass on solid ground
Open my eye’s to sight and sound
To see the things” God “made profound

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