Photo Credit: Mathew Waters

I belong: Now, I sing my own poetic song:

I belong — as I walk, smile, dance, move along;

With God’s grace, I breathe in and exhale,

The mighty wind— his cleansing, powerful,

hopeful songs:

I belong, I belong, yes, I belong:

Now, let me sing, with joy, my own poetic song!

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