A Little Road Not Made
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James McLain
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Seen by eye a Holy man,
I looked up to the sky.
And flying by a little cloud
Could only wonder why.
A sun so bright beyond it's self,
The moon is dressed in white.
While all the people standing near
Breathed out concerted sighs.
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