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Where are we going -

Plunging to the depth

I see,

Oh my, oh me.

Crying souls reach

out for Heaven,

wanting only to be

lifted from this

dark despair;

But me, a wanderer,

I can't care.

Didn't you see your

face today, and didn't

you hear a voice -

Then that is your

piece of heaven,

...and it is your choice;

Whether to stay

Whether to go -

This, my beloved ones,

is all you have to know.

In all the confusion

and disarray, you'll

find your answer -

Day by Day.

B.J. McCall

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