Oh gracious god above
How your laugh alights my day
Low I fall like a wounded dove
While you laugh laugh laugh away
I stack a cairn one summer come
Careful, clean, and full of hope
It tumbles down to a valley hum
Scattered whither down the slope
My tears could fall and cast a sea
Or float about and turn to cloud
I should prostráte myself so as to plea
And preach your great to large a crowd
I seek forgiveness, sins I tread
And yet stayst there a-laugh instead
A mighty stir that shakes my world
Is your hearty laugh at my life unfurled
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