watching over me

And you did so all through the night
i would stand and say
Lord, thank you for this day
And i would not leave your sight
i would brush my teeth and comb my hair
And all through the day
As i went about my ways
i would feel you standing there
Catching your laugh from a blurred memory
Listening to it from the lips of my brother
i'd hear you and start to wonder
As i held him close to me
A light shining brilliantly as i noticed
your favorite color would blow me away
the sight of a sky and midday
and i'd know you were an artist
its simple to say i would try my best
working to feel your pleasure
i'd forgive without measure
and soon the angels would to the rest
Thank you Lord, for this day.
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