Grant your people to love what you command.
And to desire what you promise.
Lead me to the promised land.
Let me not be a doubting Thomas.

I promise to do all you ask of me.
And submit to all that you permit to happen to me.
To be happy just to be.
This is my only plea.

I am looking at the first rain in weeks.
Constant , soothing, cooling.
With no troubling troughs or peaks.
Now once again the grass is growing .

It will rain or it will shine .
Regardless of me, in its own time.

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We want it to happen
But whatever it may be
Is beyond control

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See The Collect of the Day