The World is Mine
The World Is Mine
Today, upon a bus I saw
A lovely maid with golden hair;
I envied her_ she seemed so gay_
And, oh, I wished i were so fair.
When suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle;
She had one foot, and wore a crutch_
But as she passed, she had a smile!
Oh, God, forgive me when I wine;
I have two feet! The world is mine!
And when I stopped to buy some sweets,
The lad who served me had such charm;
He seemed to radiate good cheer;
His manner was so kind and warm.
I said, "It's so nice to deal with you.
Such courtesy I seldom find."
He turned and said, "Oh thank you, sir!"
And then I saw that he was blind!
Oh, God, forgive me when I wine;
I have two eyes! The world is mine!
Then walking down the street I saw
A little boy with eyes of blue.
He stood and watched as others played;
It seemed he knew not what to do.
I stopped a moment; then said,
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word,
And then I knew he could not hear!
Oh, God, forgive me when I wine;
I have two ears! The world is mine!
With feet to take me where I'd go_
With eyes to see the sunset glow_
With ears to hear what I should know_
Oh, God, forgive me when I wine;
I'm blessed indeed! The world is mine!
- Author Unknown
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