I’m learning not to be an enemy but a friend
My neighbors are starting to get obnoxious, again
It’s God’s signal to me that I’ve got to move on
We are pilgrims in this land
It’s up to God where and if we stand
My friends and I have to leave the text
People come and go so quickly around here
We’re like Dorothy in the Land of Oz
We are pilgrims in this land
It’s up to God where and if we stand
How can we think of visiting with friends?
when we’ve got a lot on our plates
and I’ve got Father’s Day responsibilities
We are pilgrims in this land
It’s up to God where and if we stand
Happy Father’s Day, everyone!
Remember, we’ve all got a Loving Father
And things are all not as bad as it seems
When we remember it’s that way…
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