Some faces are carved from stone
And some strung of jewels and glass
When life's spirit returns and the spring yearns
Through one the candle's light must pass
Some make fun of the delicate ones
Yet through their eyes quite fair
I see colors of every vibrant shade
God's light show finds me there
Full of great suns and shade
And some strung of jewels and glass
When life's spirit returns and the spring yearns
Through one the candle's light must pass
Some make fun of the delicate ones
Yet through their eyes quite fair
I see colors of every vibrant shade
God's light show finds me there
Full of great suns and shade
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