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not what they seem

Watch where i'm going.  Look where i've been.
Forgive me Father for I have sinned.
At times it seems i'm falling apart at the seems
but some times things are not what they seem.
The road less traveled is the road i'm on.
Yeah I get run down but I keep moving on.
At times it seems there's no one I can believe
but sometimes things are not what they seem.
So I stand and call out to the sky.
Then I fall and hang my head and cry.
I have found out what will be will be. 
Oh Lord watch over me.
You can be a villain. You can be a saint. 
You know they both get stoned and stand at the Pearly Gates.  
The villain says I feel like I was deceived
the saint says things are not what they seem.      
 Who will be forgiven? Who will take the fall?
I thought that One had come and suffered for us all.
I wonder as they nailed Him up to a tree 
did He cry things are not what they seem.
So I stand and call out to the sky.
Then I fall and hang my head and cry.
I have found out what will be will be. 
Oh Lord watch over me.
Some times I think it's over. Some times I think i'm through.
Some times I think the sky will fall and I won't be there for you.
But as a new day dawns I start to believe
i've just begun and things are not what they seem.

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