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Mustard Seed
02:55
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Lord, give me words. Tell me what to say.
Just need a push. I’m all yours today.
This page is covered in lines and I’m wondering why
I’m writing double-spaced.
Lord, give me time. Sometimes that’s all I need.
Working hard instead of counting sheep.
So Lord, just push me along. Sing through me a song.
I’m a mustard seed.
I’ve tried before with small successes on my own.
(No success. Feel defeated. Need rest.)
Open a door. I want to sing out loud.
I’m digging my root. This tree’s bearing fruit for multiple to eat.
Lord, give me words. Tell me what to say.
Sometimes I need a push. I’m all yours today.
This page was covered in lines, but your words you supplied.
Just push me along. Sing through me a song.
This tree’s bearing food for the multitudes.
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Record Player
03:59
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The record player that you gave me never really worked.
The volumes, left and right, sporadically, would each go berserk.
It sits collecting dust and piles of paper bill that I neglect.
I need a new one so the old one I can reach out and give back.
I sent a picture text reminding you your record player’s here.
I seem to recall you had mentioned that it came from someone dear.
It such a shame to see an antique gem like that just go to waste.
But when I moved up to my hometown I just left it in it’s place.
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