You
never know where you will be
In a year or two or three
Lord, don't let me waste this day
Will
my circumstance be good?
Or will I be misunderstood?
Lord, don't let me waste this day
If
my visit to this rock in space
Should end before I wake
I wanna know I've made a lasting mark
For your sake
You
never know where you will be
In a minute, two or three
Lord, don't let me waste...
Help me find my place...
Lord, don't let me waste this day...
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