I simply remember my favorite things
"Sound of Music"
When the clouds gather
When the words are harsh
When the hope seems to be flying away without us
When the dreamers are afraid to dream
And the many who are poor are forgotten
amid the few who are wealthy
Remember those who are the good are still among us
and help to put
And that's poetiquejustis
Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will lift you up.