IT HAS TO BE GOD
It has to be God
Who else could it be?
The air that I breathe
The breath that I need
The life I conceived
The web that I weaved,
when first I deceived
and still I live free
Who else could it be?
The good and the bad
The meek and the sad
The strong and the glad
My Mom and my Dad
The things that I had
The things that I seek,
or foresee
The love within me
How I believe,
in what I can't see
Who else could it be?
The times that I cry
The way I get by
The means to survive
The birds and the sky
The reason, the why
The truth or the wrong
His love is a song
With him I belong
Strong within me
Who else could it be?
I kneel and I pray
I live day to day
My souls finds its way,
through all of the odds
It has to be GOD?
It has to be GOD.
It has to be GOD!
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