As . . .
As the scourging heat coming from the sun,
penetrates the skin of all living things
As the drops of water slowly flowing,
from the bodies of those people working
As busy vehicle roaming around,
the city to deliver passengers
As the traffic that's cause by vehicles,
emerge from the streets making people uneasy
As all of them burden's people around,
how much more than you think it might burden Him?
To Him where all we come from and owe all
To Him where who was, are and will still be
With us throughout our lifetimes forever.
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