Well, I could be anything
Perhaps, I could be something
Better still, I could be everything
Nothing could turn out to be something
I could be anything but nothing
Which sometimes don’t seem like a big thing
Then, it turns out to be everything
Maybe I wish to be something
When I know ‘m nothing
But not my dream to be anything
For it then ends up as nothing
Even though He knew I’M NOTHING
He made me SOMETHING
But when they thought I was just ANYTHING
He made me their EVERYTHING
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