.Walking through the village
Of the faces set in stone
I see unbelievers
Not believing' we've come home
I am not an angel
But I have hurt no one
And I'm a good friend of Mary's
And I came to see her son
I came to see her son
If I was a poet
Making chalk marks o.
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