"Lord, you left a little frozen dust this morning,
for some reason that's above me.
Some of it got on the driveway and the roads,
so it's a bit more difficult to whoa and go.
I don't really mind, though, knowing how much planning this took-
It's beautiful, white, and pure, like a metaphor.
And if we sit at home for a little bit,
you would show us how you're so magnificent."
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