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Until The Horn Blows

What did you say about that
You believe without knowing so
So many of us need more
Even Peter let the rooster crow

But my friend heard a song
The one that reminded of his son
He kept hearing it over and over
It had to be the Lord‘s will be done

How many can tell us the truth
Without needing something in return
Speak as if you’re praying to God
Maybe the rain heals where it burns

I’m heading to another place
But I don’t have to walk outside
My fate is not always in my hands
What’s in my heart is already satisfied

The ocean wind is no more my friend
Than the calm of the hot sands
I’ll make it to the end somehow
When the horn blows it’s commands

© 2022 Mark Lecuona

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