They may be small Or they may be large In different sizes they all do come And with each shape They all do stand Each stone to take its place.
And just like stones We all do come In different shapes and sizes And yet for all we are We all stand tall To make this world our home.
Yet looking down Upon us all The one who gave us life He stands there waiting With outstretched arms To love you as His own.
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