That everything I know
And everyone I'm friendly with
And everywhere I go
Are part of something bigger than
I can ever know
This thought allows some comfort though
To some extent at least
It keeps me thinking as I go
Through famine and through feast
not knowing means to me at least there's something left to see
There still remains the question and possibilities
So as we sit upon the eve of yet another year
There is no need worry or give in to our fear
Life is still a mystery with which we have to cope
And we have the strength to carry on because we live in hope
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