What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.

G.E. Woodberry

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I Believe
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I believe for every drop
Of rain that falls
A flower grows
I believe that somewhere
In the darkest night
A candle glows
I believe for everyone
Who goes astray
Someone will come
To show the way
 
I believe, oh & I believe
I believe above a storm
The smallest pray'are
Will still be heard
I believe that someone
In that great somewhere
Hears every word
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry
 
Or touch a leaf
Or see the sky
Then I know why
I believe
 
You'll believe if you just try
Oh believe it will take you high
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry
 
Or touch a leaf
Or see the sky
Then I know why
I believe