In this world full of compromise
Blessings are often in disguise
They come hidden in the day-to-day
Where mundane chores get in the way
They wear masks of broken dreams
Where disbelief leaves them unseen
Truly, hope and joy abound
And yet they can only be found
When I choose to love somebody else
Instead of thinking of myself
So the next time you wonder
Where your blessing might be
Take a good look around at all those you see
And remember as you gaze into their eyes
There goes another blessing in disguise
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