Oh, cast your hands... to the sky,
Cast your hands and open wide,
The Son will shine on you, on this day…
Oh, he will love you anyway;
He will love you, anyway...
So, Rise Up,
So, Rise Up,
Rise Up…
We will sing
Of Red and Yellow
And help our fellow, fellows
Over the colors, of translucent blue,
So, Rise Up,
So, Rise Up,
Rise Up…
Cast your hands and open wide,
He will love you, anyway...
He will love you, anyway...
T. Plotz
He Will Love You
10 March 2017
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