The Miracle

As the son of God,
King of the skies,
In God it trusts,
and awakes everyday,
Over our mountains,
and their valleys.

Is the miracle,
your miracle.
Trust in it,
‘cause no life is there,
in any way, formless, without it.

Trust, trust in the miracle.
Is the only one, you can’t claim,
as one denial.

Every 6:00 am will be there, 
now and here,

Now you have found,
your first ray of light,
of faith...

It’s inside your heart.
Trust in it, trust in me, trust.

Is the sun, is the son, as your God.
Always will be here,

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