Your eyes will smile
Your heart will be glad
When you get a glimpse
of God's Master Plan
Its not an illusion
that will drift away
Whatever the conclusion
Let come what may
Its not a game
Not make believe
Here's something to hold on to
Something to see
Your heart will pound
You'll shine like you can
When you come to realize
The Master Plan
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