Who Cares
Who cares?Well how am I suppose to know?
Who cares?
What I do or where I go
Suppose I just wander
Who cares
What if I have no where to go
Who cares
Well, I don't know
I'll just change the subject
Maybe then some one will see
That I am a person, a me
Does it really matter
If I am known
I have a place a home
Hmmm,does some one have an answer
When did I become me
oh if someone has the answer speak to me
If I heard a whisper
in a silent moment
Could it be
In the beauty of the earth I can see
The hand that made the universe
the heart that made the star
carved in wood and hanging
it comes clear to me
I heard His voice
Forgive them they know not what they do...
And I saw...I saw
till there was only You
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