
But to be born blind, my Lord—
A blessing in disguise?
To experience life another way
And not through judging eyes?
To meditate 24/7
Heaven in disguise?
A quicker way to You, my Lord?
I wouldn’t be surprised.


But to be born blind, my Lord—
A blessing in disguise?
To experience life another way
And not through judging eyes?
To meditate 24/7
Heaven in disguise?
A quicker way to You, my Lord?
I wouldn’t be surprised.
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