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It Matters To Me...

Some say they don't care...
I often hear it today
Others say nothing matters
This only serves to distress me...
This, I say...
Life matters...
Love matters...
Forgiveness matters...
God matters...
It matters to me...
It matter'd to JC
God sees us all
Hears all
Through our own eyes
sees us all
Through our own ears
hears us all
Hears us and sees us
from the eyes and ears
of the smallest bee
mosquito, fly on the wall
or dog at the dinner table
You may not believe me,
but you will see
God knows your heart
when man does not

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