And within they found
Crabs and sea life
Which grow not on the ground.
This stone in eons gone by
Was part of ocean, too;
Perhaps in the ocean by the shore,
A part of the ocean blue.
A miracle has preserved this life
The way that it was made;
Yet, miracles are a part of life
If we are not afraid.
This land we walk may be a sea,
In time so far away;
Whatever happens I have no doubt
I'll not live to see that day.
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