Linda

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And so you get through

One day at a time

One hour

One minute

One piece of the rhyme.

And the game is a puzzle

That doesn't quite fit

So you cry

Or you laugh

'Till you make sense of it.

And you know all along

It may never be clear

But you stand

And you fight

'Till you conquer your fear.

And so we get through

The best that we can

One hour

One minute

One piece of God's plan.

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