I wonder why...
why do some bugs fly
and some do not
some have stripes
and some have spots
why do some plant grow flowers
while others grow food
some are poisonous
and some are good.
and I walk down the trail and look at the birds...
Why does each one
have their own song
some notes are short
some are long.
I keep walking and look up at the sky
Why does the moon show his face
while the sun is still setting
why do the stars twinkle
when the sun is just waking
Why does the Lord
love somebody like me
I'm nothin' special
you see.
But just like the bugs, the birds
and the plants, and the sky
His purpose is pure
and I need not ask why
He answers with
these words so true
3 words:
"I MADE YOU"
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