LET ME DIE FOR MEN TO LIVE


Not long ago I was a drifting cloud
Useless...(of what could I be proud)
I decided to fall to earth as rain
And help men grow their grain

Falling is the end of my cloudiness
But nothing beats this usefulness
I'll die for them that need my blood
Than live useless, to men and to God

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