{I Know}

If they never chant my name

if I never reach acclaim

If i get lost in a crowd

If my presence doesn’t scream out loud

It doesn’t matter, not at all,

if from a platform my name they do not call.

But if I find a man of God,

have a home, am humbly shod

If every morning I wake next to him,

my life will be filled to the brim.

If I have children who call me mama,

Who hug me tight in their pajama

If i raise up warriors

arrows of God

If i comfort myself with staff and rod

I know that in the end, in peace I’ll rest,

That in God’s eyes, I did my best.

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