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I've seen the bluest sky
With white clouds floating by
I've seen an eagle fly
Am touched by hands I cannot see
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I've seen the sun shinning
Upon children playing...
A summer's rain falling
Am touched by hands I cannot see
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I've seen our children smiling
I've watched them calmly sleeping
Still wearing all their clothing
Am touched by hands I cannot see
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I've seen an ocean's shore
At sunset while seagulls soar
I've heard the late tide's roar
Am touched by hands I cannot see
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