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Just like the Savannas of Africa, a glorious life is destined to be mine

If it exists, I shall find it; find it where it’s hidden

It’d take crossing the lands in the Far East full of honey and manna,

I stand on the hills, imagining what it’s like seeing tomorrow.

But it seems tomorrow never comes- tomorrow I’ll leave tomorrow waiting for tomorrow.

My eyes closed; I’m about to see Him,

Silently shouting my prayers, I know

He’s Heard my destination is far beyond the lands of honey and Manna.

If it exists, I shall find it.


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