There's a tree in the valley
Alone but yet surrounded
Through summer, spring, winter and autumn
It stands
Oblivious to what is around
Blind to what is within
God made rain and God made sunlight
To sustain
He then gave the tree friends to care for
And them to care for it
But one day the tree must know
Itself to flourish
And say
Here I am.
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