The sun rises, or the earth spins round to face the sun The rays of the sun burn off the early morning mist It's a fine spring day I get up Things to do Places to go Work to be done To earn a living We must work Then the evening comes, it's a clear night I look up Look around See all the stars in brightness arrayed! All the stars! Too many to count More than all the grains of sand on every beach in the whole world So amazing I stand in awe The earth spins around The moon goes around the earth The earth goes round the sun Gravity It keeps us here That we May look up And give thanks for the Lords creation #Poems
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